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Bleeding Petals
Williamsji Maveli
A splendour that bounces off
Williamsji Maveli is the senator member of WORLD UNION OF my body frames of flesh and sweat
POETS and Founder of WHORLED WIDE WRITERS , world's most
is broken by blood clots
active writers forum. He is a member of WORLD NATIONS WRITERS inside the veins
UNION holding an additional honorary member status in their academy
World Higher Literary Academic Council (WHLAC ). like bleeding of pure petals
pollinating pale graves.
A Freelance Journalist from Kerala, Williamsji Maveli, wears his many Green color of your leaves
featured caps with elegance. He has created a place for himself in the world
soaks the mother earth;
of poetry and literary review writing and contributes regularly to many
poetry web sites and groups. its stain to excel, while you
breathe a fruitful breath
Earlier, he had worked for Emirates Telecommunications Corporation through ripened cherry cheeks,
(Etisalat), Thurayya Satellite Corporation in Abu Dhabi UAE, ME
stacked with shades of gray dust.
Publishers, Khaleej Times, Gulf News & Gulf Today – All News Agencies
in United Arab Emirates. I balance on the hazard of pause radiant
within your love light; lusty dreams
I blink time into forgetfulness
where humour whittles into dry insight
and eyes giggle their lids with death.
Green Leaves I see the grave in your stare that soils your pace,
and annoyance to bond the unsung.
Allow me to pluck your orchid of adore, I weep, for I am set to harvest the aura
Fragrant blossoms are so rare in odour, of sorrow and you... the grace of your
Desires full flourish on the divine body, Beauty and bounty of the divine soul
Nestled in an ever abode, dreams moody
My lips are like a humming blue night bird @Williamsji Maveli
Hungry for passion, always by a poetic word,
Hanging above you, you close ears to hear,
To drink so deep, a love dream, long to bear
My starving inner heart, is not yet filled,
For a diminutive blissful ways unfulfilled.
Hungry again, takes its veins to heavy pain
Just to drink you on for a dream love, again. Make your
Green garden leaves grow on your body stems, reach
Your deep blue eyes glow like two gold gems, strong enough;
Soft rose petals are fresh on the your pretty face, to hold your sky
Outsourcing and nurturing all for the human race tightly
My lyrics are star clusters of dream love delight, in your arms.
Your fruit garden is my own, pure blissful heart;
It slowly opens all its tiny buds in a shy of love, ...Author
Pure nectar drops down always from the above
@ Williamsji Maveli
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