Wear My Love....
Oh beloved
Don't worry for the mask
You are putting on your face.
Just take off the clothes
Of the soil
Be naked,
And wear my love.
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©Poet lovesmith 12 March 2016.
Poet Lovesmith (Kaushal)
Soul awakening love poems by Poet Lovesmith(kaushal). Follow this Blog to read a new poem everyday.
Sunday, March 13, 2016
Cover Me In Your Love....
Wednesday, May 6, 2015
A Wild Young Stream....
A Young Wild Stream....
A peace
And music of life
Singing lips
And divine eyes.
Like the life
Flow with this music
And heart is breathing
In its sublime song.
The joy of lips
And passion of these
Young stream
Even stones melt
In the fantasy.
Ah! Heaven
Is here in its
Feet see the
Passion of young
Bride stream.
Like running to meet
The groom
To fall in him
For sublime oneness
Calling me to meet.
Passionate eyes
And I float over
The waves.
I am wet
When she barely
Embraced.
Ah! this young stream
Like a wild teen
Calling me to sink
In her passion
Her moaning lips.
A sacred fantasy
Of this stream
I fall into it.
In the passion
Of sublime love
A young wild stream.
Like my valentine is
Waiting for me
A beautiful stream.
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©Poet Lovesmith( Kaushal )
2 May 2015.
A peace
And music of life
Singing lips
And divine eyes.
Like the life
Flow with this music
And heart is breathing
In its sublime song.
The joy of lips
And passion of these
Young stream
Even stones melt
In the fantasy.
Ah! Heaven
Is here in its
Feet see the
Passion of young
Bride stream.
Like running to meet
The groom
To fall in him
For sublime oneness
Calling me to meet.
Passionate eyes
And I float over
The waves.
I am wet
When she barely
Embraced.
Ah! this young stream
Like a wild teen
Calling me to sink
In her passion
Her moaning lips.
A sacred fantasy
Of this stream
I fall into it.
In the passion
Of sublime love
A young wild stream.
Like my valentine is
Waiting for me
A beautiful stream.
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©Poet Lovesmith( Kaushal )
2 May 2015.
Tuesday, April 7, 2015
Joy Of Love....
Joy Of Love....
I don't want be wise
To calculate pleasure
I want to become
The fool to feel
The love in my heart.
Giving up all my wisdom
I want to become dust
To dedicate myself
To this beautiful love.
No compassion
No regret
Only a devotion
More is always less.
Selfless existence
And empty brain
Filling with love
And I am dancing in joy
Like a fool of this world....
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©Poet Lovesmith 28 February 2015.
Women's Day 2015....
Happy Women's Day 2015.
The wonder of the world
Women on the earth.
Beautiful heart
Made from love
Mother to wife
She makes the life.
She is the beauty
Of the world
She is meaning
Of the love.
Women is the
Creator of us
She is goddess
On the earth.
Happy Women's Day 2015.
©Poet Lovesmith (Kaushal)8 March 2015.
Dedicated to all women on this world. They are the wonders of the world. Like creator among us in her shape. If really you believe in creator then see your mother ...if you believe in love see your partner...in any shade she is defining the meaning of this world. You are always be part of her...
So please always give her respect because she is real
Creator of the world. She goddess on the earth....
Darkness Of Life...
Darkness Of Life....
A closed eyes
And the darkness
I am running away.
Leaving the flowers
Of my tears
Far behind.
The song of pain
Was silent with
Fading time.
The old memories
Tried to hold my leg
But see I am escaped.
The darkness of life
See my eyes are open
To see the new light.
Now the new flower
Of my smile
And song of joy
Of new rising time.
I never gave up myself
The darkness was tried
Hard to make me slave.
But the light of my soul
And dreams of hope
I ran away.
Now I am here
With joy of light
Like darkness was
Never in my life....
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©Poet Lovesmith(Kaushal) 10 March 2015
Sunday, March 11, 2012
Emotion of Two hEarTs.
Emotion of Two hEarTs.......
Confluence of two hearts,
the stream of feelings,
merging in each others,
life find the new way,
it is the word of love,
we having it to say,
the emotion of hearts,
make intimate friends,
when we hold hands,
weaving the dreams,
it is the love that find,
new spring,
the flowers blossom,
in the heart everytime,
aroma ignited the desire,
the high intensity of love,
forcing you to burn in this fire,
the heart dying all the time,
in the desire of sensual drive,
the love makes your brain,
to feel her in the same,
the shadow ride your emotions ,
the beauty of hide and seek
in your notion,
the beauty of merging soul,
when we go out of control,
the natural lust on lips,
her kiss makes you brisk,
that never can be define,
because love and desire,
coming from indefinite time,
never need to express in word,
never to become expert,
see the love in animals,
where the feelings
having the words,
feel their cardinal love,
the confluence of heart,
born the love......
©Kaushal......1/18/2012....
Confluence of two hearts,
the stream of feelings,
merging in each others,
life find the new way,
it is the word of love,
we having it to say,
the emotion of hearts,
make intimate friends,
when we hold hands,
weaving the dreams,
it is the love that find,
new spring,
the flowers blossom,
in the heart everytime,
aroma ignited the desire,
the high intensity of love,
forcing you to burn in this fire,
the heart dying all the time,
in the desire of sensual drive,
the love makes your brain,
to feel her in the same,
the shadow ride your emotions ,
the beauty of hide and seek
in your notion,
the beauty of merging soul,
when we go out of control,
the natural lust on lips,
her kiss makes you brisk,
that never can be define,
because love and desire,
coming from indefinite time,
never need to express in word,
never to become expert,
see the love in animals,
where the feelings
having the words,
feel their cardinal love,
the confluence of heart,
born the love......
©Kaushal......1/18/2012....
The love of wild Breeze .
The love of wild Breeze ..
The breeze of feelings,
always touches heart,
when i closes my eyes,
feel someone is hugging me,
through this wild breeze,
who gives me huge love
and peace,
it is the love of wild breeze,
it touches the bare soul,
teasing by running over me,
stroking like i am brier,
kissing on the curve,
mild dream of desire,
it is the loves of wild breeze,
caress my rosy lips,
when my eyes are closes,
kneading the love,
over the naked bone,
soothing touch seducing me,
the allure of this love,
always tantalizing me,
the fondling of desire,
engulfing in the ocean,
of the love and fire,
this is love of wild breeze...
@Kaushal.....1/21/2012
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