tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26810370638225763652012-02-13T03:41:49.922-08:00The blog presents some of the erotic verses of R.K.SinghR.K.SINGHhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06209043322615503496noreply@blogger.comBlogger52125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2681037063822576365.post-49658554160257640242012-02-04T22:49:00.000-08:002012-02-04T22:49:04.366-08:002012-02-04T22:49:04.366-08:00<b>Rehearsing<br /> in sleep the first night:<br /> her body</b><br /> <br /> --R K Singh<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2681037063822576365-4965855416025764024?l=rkeroticpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div> <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BU5y-1bksicnd2IlIu8hcwVxUuw/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BU5y-1bksicnd2IlIu8hcwVxUuw/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BU5y-1bksicnd2IlIu8hcwVxUuw/1/da"><img 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--R.K.SINGH</b><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2681037063822576365-1056671002388149635?l=rkeroticpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div> <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/4esjZ2vyL2DWkpUCeJezuZcDPJI/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/4esjZ2vyL2DWkpUCeJezuZcDPJI/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/4esjZ2vyL2DWkpUCeJezuZcDPJI/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/4esjZ2vyL2DWkpUCeJezuZcDPJI/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/nfHns/~4/5BLyj-CyY-U" height="1" 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<a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/qWoga-dxkG6dfgNRaL1FjCgrYbE/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/qWoga-dxkG6dfgNRaL1FjCgrYbE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/nfHns/~4/pls2O__lWKY" height="1" width="1"/>R.K.SINGHhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06209043322615503496noreply@blogger.com0http://rkeroticpoetry.blogspot.com/2010/11/brightness.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2681037063822576365.post-91140401510472983612010-10-01T03:24:00.001-07:002010-10-01T03:24:54.551-07:002010-10-01T03:24:54.551-07:00<span style="font-weight:bold;">Her album<br />when life was all sex<br />and music<br /><br />--R.K.Singh</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2681037063822576365-9114040151047298361?l=rkeroticpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div> <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/L8VnW2RdEnNf1Hj11rfZrQPw50c/0/da"><img 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2681037063822576365-4339211856843177998?l=rkeroticpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div> <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/QCdh8zNygJIpLiUahr4z45aNN88/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/QCdh8zNygJIpLiUahr4z45aNN88/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/QCdh8zNygJIpLiUahr4z45aNN88/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/QCdh8zNygJIpLiUahr4z45aNN88/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/nfHns/~4/epHbZf2l0Ec" height="1" width="1"/>R.K.SINGHhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06209043322615503496noreply@blogger.com0http://rkeroticpoetry.blogspot.com/2010/10/two-pigeons.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2681037063822576365.post-76771698766802999982010-07-24T09:21:00.000-07:002010-07-24T09:23:12.049-07:002010-07-24T09:23:12.049-07:00<span style="font-weight:bold;">with red penis<br />sitting alone on a branch<br />black gorilla</span><br /><br />--R.K.Singh<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2681037063822576365-7677169876680299998?l=rkeroticpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div> <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/X3y6VfCB3lQofhEdvGQwNqEpwQg/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/X3y6VfCB3lQofhEdvGQwNqEpwQg/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/X3y6VfCB3lQofhEdvGQwNqEpwQg/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/X3y6VfCB3lQofhEdvGQwNqEpwQg/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/nfHns/~4/TycBCguJr1Y" height="1" 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src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ePrgQdFnBaj23Sm8P1eRbQqEsNE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/nfHns/~4/zbZpZzC3DVo" height="1" width="1"/>R.K.SINGHhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06209043322615503496noreply@blogger.com0http://rkeroticpoetry.blogspot.com/2010/05/wrinkles.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2681037063822576365.post-54441533223029248092010-05-19T22:05:00.000-07:002010-05-19T22:06:35.063-07:002010-05-19T22:06:35.063-07:00<span style="font-weight:bold;">Softness of her lips<br />and dancing of her tongue--<br />warm wetness<br /> <br /> <br />Photo shoot:<br />erect nipples of<br />young model<br /> <br /> <br />Sensing sex<br />in her pink smile<br />long talk short<br /> <br /> <br />He sees art<br />in her wanton dress--<br />crawling curls<br /> <br /> <br />She goes out<br />into sultry heat--<br />feeding time<br /> <br /> <br />Caressing<br />her pregnant belly--<br />water lily<br /> <br /> <br />On the beach<br />she combs her long hair:<br />aphrodite<br /> <br /> <br />Smells the happiness<br />of earth in the khus she wears--<br />summer's first rain<br /> <br /> <br />Seeing her naked<br />fuses logos and eros--<br />a fresh senryu<br /> </span><br /><br />--R.K.SINGH<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2681037063822576365-5444153322302924809?l=rkeroticpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div> <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/NT4fB7HK-5z-Nvd9ufNakuccbzo/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/NT4fB7HK-5z-Nvd9ufNakuccbzo/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/NT4fB7HK-5z-Nvd9ufNakuccbzo/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/NT4fB7HK-5z-Nvd9ufNakuccbzo/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/nfHns/~4/C-8ct7qMHGI" height="1" width="1"/>R.K.SINGHhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06209043322615503496noreply@blogger.com1http://rkeroticpoetry.blogspot.com/2010/05/some-haiku.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2681037063822576365.post-36886251824852768632010-05-11T21:43:00.000-07:002010-05-11T21:44:14.927-07:002010-05-11T21:44:14.927-07:00<span style="font-weight:bold;">Fingers grope<br />taste of whisky<br />moist lips<br /></span><br />-R.K.SINGH<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2681037063822576365-3688625182485276863?l=rkeroticpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div> <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/icZtYiNdiYwu7-LDjbLcDcwyijs/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/icZtYiNdiYwu7-LDjbLcDcwyijs/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/icZtYiNdiYwu7-LDjbLcDcwyijs/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/icZtYiNdiYwu7-LDjbLcDcwyijs/1/di" border="0" 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ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/a4k9BEZOgdOZBSCwNJAKSC2BtnM/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/a4k9BEZOgdOZBSCwNJAKSC2BtnM/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/nfHns/~4/bU0nxQndql0" height="1" width="1"/>R.K.SINGHhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06209043322615503496noreply@blogger.com0http://rkeroticpoetry.blogspot.com/2010/04/reticule.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2681037063822576365.post-33038589952256723552010-03-31T23:40:00.001-07:002010-03-31T23:40:49.893-07:002010-03-31T23:40:49.893-07:00<span style="font-weight:bold;">She remains indifferent to my fingers<br />moving to stir her cool nakedness<br />my hungry touch causes eructation<br />at intervals I caress her back<br />wobble about the torso or rest on<br />the thighs hoping she will be turned on<br />but warily I persist in half-sleep<br />she lets me enter for convenience<br />let it end the sooner the better<br /><br /><br />--R.K.SINGH</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2681037063822576365-3303858995225672355?l=rkeroticpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div> <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/qKVmkDyjDqVhCksE1g2ePqvoJ0c/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/qKVmkDyjDqVhCksE1g2ePqvoJ0c/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/qKVmkDyjDqVhCksE1g2ePqvoJ0c/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/qKVmkDyjDqVhCksE1g2ePqvoJ0c/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/nfHns/~4/l5tf8pygPBw" height="1" width="1"/>R.K.SINGHhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06209043322615503496noreply@blogger.com0http://rkeroticpoetry.blogspot.com/2010/03/let-it-end.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2681037063822576365.post-7901000584532168412010-03-31T23:39:00.000-07:002010-03-31T23:40:10.595-07:002010-03-31T23:40:10.595-07:00<span style="font-weight:bold;">When she stretches her legs for me<br />to shave the pubic hair we hit<br />the hay together remembering<br />the first night i gave her nothing<br />in my hurry to see her nude<br /><br />--R.K.Singh<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2681037063822576365-790100058453216841?l=rkeroticpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div> <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/kkUR5Jxj_pe-bZbky_LwTa9U2Vc/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/kkUR5Jxj_pe-bZbky_LwTa9U2Vc/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/kkUR5Jxj_pe-bZbky_LwTa9U2Vc/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/kkUR5Jxj_pe-bZbky_LwTa9U2Vc/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/nfHns/~4/beOSgYko9SE" height="1" width="1"/>R.K.SINGHhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06209043322615503496noreply@blogger.com0http://rkeroticpoetry.blogspot.com/2010/03/18-years-later.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2681037063822576365.post-66712697189693905032010-03-31T23:38:00.000-07:002010-03-31T23:39:21.212-07:002010-03-31T23:39:21.212-07:00<span style="font-weight:bold;">NUDITY LURES<br /><br />He thinks all that's concealed<br />looks very big when peeked<br />in the bath or mirror<br />nudity lures: her bare<br />back strapless, front taut<br />lacy undies hanging<br />urging to wrap around<br />mount, bite, suck out the soft<br />bloody thing, feel her whole<br />before dressing up<br />masquerading love<br /><br />--R.K.Singh</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2681037063822576365-6671269718969390503?l=rkeroticpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div> <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/nejrgBgSfYyNwdKwIIouTLTXeyk/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/nejrgBgSfYyNwdKwIIouTLTXeyk/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/nejrgBgSfYyNwdKwIIouTLTXeyk/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/nejrgBgSfYyNwdKwIIouTLTXeyk/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/nfHns/~4/V3sjlwTIbrg" height="1" width="1"/>R.K.SINGHhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06209043322615503496noreply@blogger.com0http://rkeroticpoetry.blogspot.com/2010/03/nudity-lures.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2681037063822576365.post-90931200398510632412010-03-03T03:29:00.000-08:002010-03-03T03:30:15.404-08:002010-03-03T03:30:15.404-08:00<span style="font-weight:bold;">A tress of hair<br />she drops over the mole<br />on her forehead<br />thinking it's ugly and<br />hides her own lovely eyes<br /></span><br /><br />--R.K.SINGH<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2681037063822576365-9093120039851063241?l=rkeroticpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div> <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/bLWOa7osWJsqU-BNy9Q43pg0q8c/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/bLWOa7osWJsqU-BNy9Q43pg0q8c/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/bLWOa7osWJsqU-BNy9Q43pg0q8c/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/bLWOa7osWJsqU-BNy9Q43pg0q8c/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/nfHns/~4/k7Ke68WeShQ" height="1" 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