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Lusty Sanskrit Poems
How To Love In Sanskrit: Poems edited and translated by Anusha Rao and Suhas Mahesh
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BDSM
If impassioned women don't rough you up, dragging you by the hair
if they don't tie you up with their girdle-strings and strike you with flowers
do you even deserve to be called a lover? If women toy with you in bed quite shamelessly like you're their slave,
love favours you, you lucky dog, and your youth is one grand party.
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Boy's poker night
At their house his friends have gathered, and the boys night is just getting started. She quietly walks to the bedroom letting her anklets tinkle (just as her clever friends suggested).
To him it sounds like the twang of the Love God's bow.
All too eager he feigns a yawn and looks up at the boys: Shall we call it a night, then? The clock hasn't even struck nine.
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DANGEROUS DRIVING
First her high breasts
then the deep valley of her waist
the steep incline of her hips
with all these curves and bends is it a surprise that every onlooker goes off track?