Raw Pleasure

Raw Pleasure long poem

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My thoughts are swaying in my heart
When I think of the warmth of one’s skin on mine
I tremble with that thought
I smile with my lips tight
And I taste raw pleasure
As I see the full moon covers
The dimensions of a small bedroom
In a cabin in the sky

My thoughts are swaying in my heart
When I feel a pleasurable moment
That consumes me entirely as a woman
With the gentle touch of a firm hand, that feels mine

My thoughts are swaying in my heart
My heart is beating with excitement
When I see a hummingbird settles on a fresh summer peach
To nibble the juice of life as a treat

My thoughts are swaying in my heart
When I wonder the sweetness of his touch
The caresses of his arms
And the heat of his lips
When he whispers his devotion into my heart

My thoughts are swaying in my heart
With the view of unity
That brings the mellow sound of a woman
With the sensual rhythm of live poetry in arms of a man
In the majestic moment of relief

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Shahla Latifi

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Shahla Latifi was born and raised in Kabul, Afghanistan and now she lives and writes in Florida. Her first Farsi poetry selection (Parastootah) published in 2013 and her second Farsi poetry collection (Asal Wahshi) published in 2015. Many of her poems deal with topics such as love, humanity, equality, and happiness. She began writing in her native tongue of Farsi but recently started writing in English to reach a younger generation. Shahla Latifi does not follow any particular style; mostly her poems follow this outline: 1- Free verse 2- Poem with a Refrain 3- Narrative Poem She does not have one particular theme present in all her work; rather she has several that are common in her work. These include love, nature, humanity and universal peace.
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