Naughty

                                           

Toucan in naughty mood

Thoughts

are

personal

meant

for

only 

the youthful

feelings

 in

you.

                          Eyes of you are God’s fantastic creation

                          Left with no option,  n accept invitation

                                                 Strands of your long hair

                                                  Fragrance  makes me dare 

                                Your assets n fun make me  full

                                 Breath have  my thoughts dull 

                                                  Your blush is ravishing

                                                   Smile in you thrashing 

                                    Lips so cute, fine shapes so fine

                                     You involve me in naughty design

                                                   You are a world of fantasy

                                                   Your thoughts stir to ecstasy 

                                You are always difficult to resist

                                Force always to submit to insist

                                                 Silky n milky around so perfect

                                                  Surfing you a feathery aspect

                               Valley n depth in eyes people call

                               Mystifying world, perfect for stall   

                                                   Finger tips strolling, a magic of heaven

                                                    Hypnotized left, spared moment no one

                              I can no longer wait

                               B’cause I am on date

8 Responses so far »

  1. 1

    Your expression of love in your poem recalls my expression of love in my poem ‘Manasi’written in my youth.

  2. 2

    Please reproduce it.

    Every body should remain young till his rebirth as a new kid.

    Why grow old? Why not leave this world as young?

  3. 3

    The poem ‘Manasi’ was written in Oriya.
    It means a ‘Dream Girl’.
    Flooded with beauties,
    She created a sea of love in my mind and heart.

  4. 4

    Thanks for sharing your young heart.
    I personally prefer to remain young.
    I don’t want to grow.
    I want to slip in to next generation without being old ever.

  5. 5

    Very nice. Have you changed the template!

    • 6

      Yes Sir,
      I have not only changed the template but changed the heart too.
      It was the easiest transplant.
      Lot of pleasure outside surgery.
      Visit other latest artcles too if you liked them.
      Arts too has something to do with it.

  6. 7

    Kavita said,

    It’s a beautifully written poem, doctor..
    Fantasies are a lovely part of human existence… and should never really be suppressed!

    I enjoyed reading this expression …


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