Jyo Jottypoet

"Thanks" the six letter word to play

It's just as sweet as you say
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In the rattling rain she whispers aloud
Take me up and up to the rainy cloud
I cannot bear to wait any more
I am wet and dripping to the core
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Oh! It's the new bug on my dress
Some say it just has no address
It comes and sits on me every morn
And sticks to my flesh right at dawn!
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If I were a sculptor I would capture you in my art
With every chip on stone would make you part by part
I would make the strands of hair, flowing on thy bust,
As my finest work of art and not one full of lust.
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WHAT TURNS YOU ON?

Must I tell as a Man
What turns me on?
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Oh! Such is the maze between See and Saw
Life around ‘seeing’ is just a Seesaw
I said to her “See you soon”
And she heard me say, “See you Swoon”
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Look, she runs on the beaches, in and out of the waves
Leaving imprints on sands, seeing them washed away
Like the mare on trot, unmindful if she holds her sway
There for her is the Earth, the Sea, and all the waves.
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Pent up in thy prime blowing hot and cold
Thou art the ultimate in satiation untold
Sweet as nectar for a busy bee like me
I dip into thee for that ecstatic spree.
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It all began as he stole a look at her curves
Slowly he explored, Oh! Had he the nerves?
Gathering his masculine powers, his sinews strain
He rode and she moaned with sweet nothings in chain
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Poetry - the mother of all emotion
Some call it mere ‘words in motion’
When I write, I love thee- Oh Poetry!
Thy branches deeper than the banyan tree
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A Hug and a kiss just lulls the dame
LaLuna captures it frame by frame
Tucked in the trees is my Love meter
What a sight even for the Creator!
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Knighted hero craving to caress her just once,
Unlocked lips craving for that fondest trance...
The war ensues outside and within, as lips part..
Just once more, once more.. 'till death do us part..'
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With belching fire, the Ice does melt,
Shattering the coldest myths apart
Foes do find, hearts robed in flesh and ‘felt’
Time for a hot day out of a cold start! !
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Allow me………to take a step
Please allow me…
To float a while in
My mother's womb
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Pristine and pure thy picture in pink
Leaves me speechless with a blink
A poet in me is enraptured
How fine the lens has captured!
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Wow! in this aqua marine hue
Thy grace and beauty, bond in blue
This truly is thy traditional attire I guess
That spells the charm in you O! Poetess
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There is method in every madness,
And so is JOY in every sadness
I was your Jyo at first write
Some say it was like love at first sight
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