House of Poetry

I am still confused, In categorising you, As vial of perfume, Or a vial of poison you are, You still got a cute smile on your face, Even though you almost killed me in bed, I don't understand, Whether you fucked me, Or I fucked you in bed. Oh! god, I am thinking you to thank, Thousand times for giving me such passionate partner in bed, But I never think you have some other plans, By giving such a passionate partner for bed. I don't know what is now coming from you, But know I am frightened, Whether I am going to handle it or not, You already used handcuffs and role play fantasies, In which you almost killed me in bed. I am figuring out  You want raise the intensity thousand times, You will found an eternal satisfaction, And I will turn into fumes

 Hey Bright n beautiful shooting star, It's time you realize what you are, Love yourself the way I love you, You are perfect, Don't be new, Don't let the world change your heart, You are amazing the way you are, The ruthless life tries to break, Some faces are real some are fake, But don't stray away in the sadness too far, Becoz you are the whole universe within a star, Don't suppress set yourself free, You are limitless just as a sea, Don't you worry rise and fall like waves, Like shores, I will always be there to save, Don't let the devil inside you win, Life is a war fight my queen, You are priceless but not a thing, Fly in the sky Spread your wings, I want to see it again in your eyes, The thrill you get after touching the skies, Many want to make you common, They don't know you are the only one, Only you can help yourself try And escape your burning cage, Fly this time collide again but at zenith in the sky.

 You tied me up with handcuffs. And makes me blindfolded, You know how to full fill my fantasies, And makes me you prisoner, Till the sun came out of his den. You are an experienced woman, And always unattainable to me, I never expect that you will fall in love with me, That's why I like old women, Who helps me to full fill all fantasies, The trace of your curves around your hips, The pink flesh around your nipples, Red lacey panties around your waist, A cute smile on your face, You are a gift of god to me. You have the power to raise the intensity, Whenever you want to be, I am feeling the heat inside my bones, My skin starts sweating, Because they want to be cold. You want to have sex with me, On top of the roof when we have the full moon, Nightingales start singing on each of your moans, Oh! god, I want to thank you thousand times, For gifting me such a beautiful swan.

Crumbled bedsheet, Mark of chocolate on it, The essence of your fragrance is still inside the room, Let's celebrate it one more time with champagne. I am ready to dive in the ocean, That you hold between your legs, I am ready to drink all the wine from your lips, Tequila shots are now stronger, When I drank it from your navel, Even a second time, I am feeling sensation inside my bone, I don't how you do it, But you always turn me on, I think that you know the erogenous zone of men. Looking you in black lingerie, Always blow my mind, I don't have control over myself, Because now I am at cloud nine. Whenever you free your body from clothes, Whenever you allowed your skin to breathe That makes your skin shine to shining one more time Now you like a mermaid, And I want to hold you tight. Soft bites, The struggle in bed, The way you pleading me to leave you, Because I am boring deep inside between your legs, The moaning, the humming is now very loud, The rush of nectar is about ...

 I am sweating as I just came out of the shower, Temperature and its intensity is at peak, I am now totally exhausted, My heart is pumping like I am sprinting on the field, I now became breathless, Even though you don't have any mercy on me, Your shinning nose pin, Your girdle around sweated navel, Your mole on lower lips, And your loose saree, The sweet voice of your anklet, Binds me as well force me to get excited about the third round, I now totally understand that you want me to turn into fumes.

Things are now changed, Time is also changed, I don't know what has happened to us, But now we are changed, We have lost our excitement, We have lost our passion, We are now no longer attracted to each other, We grew mature, Now we are not helping in discovering our body, Now we are happy apart, We don't like the company in a cluster of stars, Now we don't enjoy the candle date, Now we don't share our bottle of champagne, Neither we share each other in bed, Orgasm, satisfaction now becomes overrated, Ha Ha, now I think, We became a saint.

My whole body ails, And I can't hold my breath, Sweat is coming out of my body, But my heart wants to do round the clock, A lot of passions is still holding my heart, Wants now to spill out all the heat inside you, But your beauty refills the lava inside me, So that we can go round the clock, Hugging, kissing, sucking lips are fantasies of adolescence, Now I want to try all different poses, In which I can discover you, And you can discover me all time, Till we go round the clock, Chocolates, scented candles, perfumes, Handcuff, and all sex toys, Are always ready to serve by the hotel, With a complimentary gift of me included in it, It's the first night of our marriage, And I want to be memorable, So that we do it again and again, Till the time we can't afford to be round the clock.

Inside the inventory, Inside my cabin, I have tasted you, But I am still craving, I am your boss, And you're my assistant, But in the factual world, The situation is just the opposite, The beauty of yours, The stronger your attitude, The way you deliver your work, Make me fall in love again and again, I want to squeeze,  All the honey from your lips, But this hide out make it more exciting, Then never before, Our late-night work, It's the best time for our make out, So that we can hideout, That we are falling in love again and again.

लाशों से भूमि पटी हुई, मौत ने कैसा तांडव मचाया है, देख रे मानव तेरा कृत्य कैसे लौट के आया है, जिनके लिए तू मरता था, वो बीच भवर में छोड़ गए, नोच गए तेरे चीर सारे, और तुझे नंगा छोर गए। आज तू सांसों के लिए फिर भी मिन्नत करता है। ना जाने किसके लिए अब भी तू जीता और मरता है। समझ ना पाए तू, ये तेरे पापों की छाया है, और तू कोसे मुझको, मैने प्रलय मचाया है। संभल जा अब भी तू, वरना प्रलय आने को है, आज तू सांसों के लिए तरसता है, कल तू पानी के लिए भी तरपेगा, भूख के लिए दाने ना होगे, सोच तब तू कितना मचलेगा।

 राम राज क्यों ना मैं राम राज की दरस करूं, क्यों ना मैं राम राज की अरज करूं, क्यों ना मैं राम राज की आस करूं, क्यों ना मैं राम राज की पीपास करूं, जब शंकर और कंकर बैठ आपस मै विनोद करें, जब हर जीवन चेन की स्वास भरे, दर्द, दुख संताप की कही कोई ना छाया हो, जब सरस्वतीपत्य सुख में आंखों से बात करे। माताओं, बहनों के मुख पर अविरल मुस्कान रहे, कोई  दुष्ट हरे ना उनको, ऐसा ना उनके जीवन में कोई ना संताप रहे, हमेशा उनके अधरों  पे खुशी की लालिमा छाई रहे, क्यों ना राम राज हो ऐसा फिर से ये विश्वास करे। महल से ज्यादा लोगों को पर्णकुट्टी भाए, देवर भाभी से विनोद करने में शर्माए, अनुज अग्रज के चरणो में स्वर्ग सा सुख पाएं, क्यों राम राज हो ऐसा जग में, जहां तन से ज्यादा मन सुख पाए। जहां सब लोग खुद को नरेश महारानी के रूप में पाए, राजा प्रजा का अंतर यूं मिट जाए, जहां धारा पे कोई भी चेन से दो पल सो जाए, क्यों ना ऐसे राम राज की करूं पिपासा, जब हर धरा मुक्तिधाम बन जाए।