When she kiss me.

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I don't know.....
What happen to me,
When she kiss me...
I feel free,
In the sweet evening...
Near to sea shore,
Her touch make me..
Want somethng more,

I'm flying & feeling so high...
And she look at me with smile,
When her soft lips touch mine...
& taste of her warmth saliva like wine,

Warmth of her..
Soft pink toung..
Playing between my lips,
When she gently..
Take my hand..
To her shaking hips,

She taste my lips..
Touch my chicks..
Shaking her hips..
I can't.t..t...t.....?? ? ? ? ? ?
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*i'm sorry for post hea incomplete poem..
N i hope you like n understnd d mean of my poem..
Coz i again tell you i'm nt gud in english language... :-)

Beautifull angel.

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Beautifull angel in my life..
I'm happy she become my wife,

At the 1st night she come close to me...
And i feel her slow deep breath,

She is my beautiful soft rose...
Which i can't pluck,

And i kiss her fore head..
Coz she is my luck,

In the dark moon night..
We are on the terrust,

To night my angel with me..
& feel i'm on the everest,

Cold slow wind...
Flowing around us,

But i'm feel only...
Her warmthness,

I hold her hand..
She interwine her finger,

Her sweet fa...? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?








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A drop of tear...

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TITLE: A drop of tear...




A drop of my tear..
On my finger tip,
I try to see..
What is in it.

I see a beautifull girl..
Smile and look at me,
Her eyes, her beautifull face..
Make me feel free,

Suddenly the drop of tear..
Slide from my finger tip,
I feel very sad n alone..
And heartach in every beat.

I can't live without of her..
I cry lots n tears come on my chick..
I feel my girl kiss me throug tears..
And say: i alway with you in your tears,like this.




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Wrinkles on my bedsheet & pillow. . . .

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Hi frnds. . .
Before smdays..
I was just dreaming..
(coz smtme i've notng to do..he he he he)
My mood was really vry romantic.
I was dreaming that..
I have a swt galfrnd..
Who is really vry innocent,lovng,carng..
N smtime confusng..
Coz her parent,frnds against our relationshp..
But now she is unhappy..
N cryng..
Coz last night she sleep with me..
Now she worryng coz
She can get pregnant..
And she cryng coz she thnk i can leave her like other boys do.
And As her parent n frnd used to say..
She cryng ..
So that time what i do to make her happy.
I just go to close her n say
..in my poem.



"wrinkle on my badsheet & pillow..
Tell me a story,
What happnd last night between us..
Baby dnt feel sorry,

I still love you so much &
I want you to marry,
You are my sweetest angel..
Like in a tale of fairy.

Baby dnt cry like this..
Me too feel lot's of pain.
Trust on me n gve me a chance..
To taste & wipe your tear's rain,

Dear i still hold your hand..
Never make you alone in whole life..
May be world gone against us..
But i always accept you as my swt wife.
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Frnds..
I hope you like my ths romantic poem..
But i want to say smthng to u..
Specially to boys.
Plz dont cheat with gals.
Dont play with their emotions.
Coz they r the one.
Whome god send them to us.
Respect the gals.




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GIRLS. . . . .

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I see many type of girls...
Sm r beautifull..
Sm r ugly..
Sm r simple..
Sm r sexy....
Emo,gothic,punk,fashnable etc etc..
Sm hav pure n beautifull heart..
Sm hav dirty mind wh love to fuck only..
Sm hav vry swt nature like a small child..
Sm r really mature n they knw wt is life.

Hmnmmm...
Sm make me fall in love..
Sm r seduce me..
Sm make me laufg n fun.
Sm try to flirt n sex chat wt me..

Me too want gve evrythng to girls that they want..
Bt i afraid to fall in love again..
I cnt do sexchat n flirt nw..
Coz nw i respect my self, n my heart..
I cant have sex wt gals without love..
Coz i dnt like ths...
Hmmmm
God u r biggest artist in ths world bcoz u make these girls..

Bt when u make sm1 for me..??
Wh love me,
Care me,
Respect me,
Undrstnd me,
Sex wt me,
Flirt wt me,
B honest wt me.
I cn do evrythng.
I ll gve hr evryhng..
Bt..
U neva listen my heart..
U alway play wt my life..
I dnt want to have negative thnkng toward u.
Bt smtime i really despressd..
M sorry..




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My heart crying. . . . .

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Smtime i cant write poem throug which explain my condition..
Smtime i hv no perfect poem of other writer whch explain my soul's situation...
People thnk m happy prsn in ths world..
Coz i am aartist who pass his time with hobbies like..photography.painting,singing,dancng..
But..
Hmmmm..
Wat i do?
Coz i cant sleep at night...
Nw 3.00 am at night..
N m still typng ths blog..
I knw ppl read my blog..
Post sm cmmnt hea..
N after dt they 4get ths blog..
N busy wt othr frnds n blogs..
N wat bout me??
I am still typng hea..
I cnt sleep..
I miss sm1...
I remembr my past...
N feel pain in my heart..
I smile i cry..
I ask to god why??
Y u make me alone in ths world, in my heart, in my soul, in my room, on my bed.
No bdy undrstnd me,
No bdy see me..
No bdy touch me.
Me too want to care sm1
Me too want love.
Me too want to talk n share..
Me too want to sleep..me too want sex..
I am broken heart boy..
Who 4get hw to make frnshp.
Hw to share of my heart..
Hw to sing a song..

Smtime i thnk..
To lookng sm1 for love..
Wh undrstnd me,care me,love me,respect me..
Bt my past..
My experience..
Today worlds...
Try to tell me..
No bdy is hea..
Truth,honest in love..
And i am afraid..
And decide neva fall in love again..
Bt smtime my decision make me hurt..
I love my parent,bro,sis..
So i cnt suicide.
I cant kill my self...
I have lots of thngs to share..
Bt smtime i feel i am nothng..
N i lost my evrythngs..
I cant sleep..
I cry every nyt..
When my mind want to talk wt sm1
My heart cry..
When i need love..
My soul pinchd me..
When my body nid to sm1 touch me..
M still alone in my heart, in my soul..and..
On my bed..
N my heart cryng....:'(




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Beyond my tears. . . . . .

A drop of my tear...
On my finger tip,
I just try to see...
What is in it,

I see a gal...
Smile and look at me,
Her eyes, her face...
Make me feel free,

Suddenly the drop of tears...
Slide from my finger tip,
I feel very sad and alone...
And feel hurt on my every heart beat,

I cant live without of her..
I cry and tears come on my chiq,
I feel my gal kiss me throug tears...
N say m alway with you like this,

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"..guys i want to tell u that m nt gud in english..bt i alway try to improve my english and dt why some time i write poem in english which come out from my heart..
I hope u understnd my english n like my poem...."

My 10th standard LOVE. . . . .

I don't know...
What happen to me,
I sit on the chair...
Watching thngs around to me.

Teddy bears,greetings cards...
T-shirt and blue jeans,
Your gifted thngs remind me...
How our love begin.

I still remember...
That beautifull and precious days,
I LOVE YOU, three sweet words...
When you hug me tightly and say.

Today you are'nt here with me..
And i miss you very much,
I really love you lot baby..
That make me feel every hurt,

I go every morning & evening...
And wait for you at the same street,
When school and tution time..
Where we used to meet.

You don't know my sweet angel..
I still feel warmth on my lips,
In a raining day at a crowded bus stand..
You give me sweet and deep kiss.

Today i wear the same costly blue jeans..
Which you gift me on my birthday,
I know you haven't money to gift me..
And you work in a cafe for seven days,

I can't live without of my love..
Please god send her back to me,
Today first time i come to your church..
And i sit down on my knee.

I have many thngs in my heart...
That can't be shown throug few poem and words,
I know i am a strong boy but still crying..
Like in rain a bird cry for a bird.



" i am not good in english language..but i am alway try to write somethng in english...i hope you all like and understand my english poem...thank you :-)"