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Touch Me Not...

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Slightly salty, slightly stray,
A little spicy too.
Temptress clad with mystery,
Touch me not, you may pursue.
Watch your dreams,
I set them on fire.
Silk around my body,
May spark your desire.
Purple nights, sober days,
The frenzy surrounding my skin.
Touch me not,
Let our breath rock like a violin.

Smoking-sizzling, take my senses on an alluring stroll.
Touch me not, just arrest my vivacious soul.

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  1. Rahul BhatiaApril 7, 2013 at 10:49 PM

    Dare touch you not as you set dreams ablaze!What amazing words, Saru:)

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  2. Manjulika PramodApril 7, 2013 at 10:57 PM

    Slightly salty... slightly stray... it starts off so well

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  3. Jayashree SrivatsanApril 7, 2013 at 11:14 PM

    Can almost hear music along with these words...Splendid as always Saru

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  4. UnknownApril 7, 2013 at 11:22 PM

    very well written Saru..

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  5. Found In FolsomApril 7, 2013 at 11:40 PM

    She's indeed a mystery..

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  6. AnonymousApril 7, 2013 at 11:43 PM

    Amazing words - so beautiful. She was quite a lady of contrast!

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  7. BGTApril 7, 2013 at 11:55 PM

    It feels more like a song Saru! :)

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  8. UnknownApril 8, 2013 at 12:01 AM

    yup.. ur short post brings back all her memories- all the movies I hv seen of her till now.. everything I hv read of her.. she was a revelation in the industry..

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    1. Saru SinghalApril 11, 2013 at 9:10 AM

      She is a mystery. I have read so much about her and each time something or the other amazes me.

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  9. Saurabh ChawlaApril 8, 2013 at 12:02 AM

    loved the last concluding lines. A wonderful read Saru! :)

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  10. ओंकारनाथ मिश्र April 8, 2013 at 12:08 AM

    As they say..."beauty is to be seen not to be touched" :) Beautifully penned Saru.

    "Touch me not, just arrest my vivacious soul" so well written.

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    1. Saru SinghalApril 11, 2013 at 9:18 AM

      Absolutely and especially when we are talking about Marilyn. Glad you enjoyed reading it. :)

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  11. AJNABIApril 8, 2013 at 12:31 AM

    Nyc 1.... Good lyrics... Keep writing

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  12. Brad DuggApril 8, 2013 at 12:47 AM

    lyrical beauty....you are awesome Saru..it was a wonderful read.....

    On a retrospective vein, my fictional account with JIM MORRISON

    http://braddugg.blogspot.com/2012/09/a-talk-with-jim-morrison.html

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  13. Jyoti MishraApril 8, 2013 at 1:15 AM

    every line depicts how powerful woman is..
    better handle with care :P

    Loved it Saru..
    awesome read as ever

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  14. RatApril 8, 2013 at 1:46 AM

    beautiful lines.

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  15. BushraApril 8, 2013 at 2:29 AM

    You always create magic with words....beautiful lady and a very beautiful passion filled poetry:)

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  16. AkankshaApril 8, 2013 at 3:20 AM

    I am wondering who is more beautiful- the lady or the poem! You did a great justice to the icon with a poem as beautiful as her!

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  17. Anil SawanApril 8, 2013 at 4:11 AM

    badiya hein ji. words are more beautiful than people any day :)

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  18. PanchaliApril 8, 2013 at 4:17 AM

    Your poems are intriguing...move the readers. Brilliant!!

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  19. AnonymousApril 8, 2013 at 8:27 AM

    ooh la la! what a scintillating poem! with that pic, the poem shines out even more! :)

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    1. Saru SinghalApril 11, 2013 at 11:36 AM

      Thank you Mi, your expressions always bring a smile :)

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  20. Dark KnightApril 8, 2013 at 9:46 AM

    Wow, very sensual poem... and Marilyn Monroe represents it best. Great job, Saru!

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  21. AnuApril 8, 2013 at 10:50 AM

    It's as if someone is rapping these words for a song! Cool writing!

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  22. AnonymousApril 8, 2013 at 1:26 PM

    Super cool Saru. I have missed many of your last posts. Was almost off the grid for a while but happy to be reading you back :)

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    1. Saru SinghalApril 12, 2013 at 11:12 AM

      Good to have you back Jas. :) Thanks for reading!

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  23. AnonymousApril 9, 2013 at 5:20 AM

    "Temptress clad with mystery,
    Touch me not, you may pursue.
    Watch your dreams,
    I set them on fire."

    Lovely Saru! Very beautifully penned down.

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  24. Ranjana's craft blogApril 9, 2013 at 9:16 AM


    "Silk around my body,
    May spark your desire" ----Loved these lines

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  25. Writefully YoursApril 9, 2013 at 12:02 PM

    nice work ...have u always adored her? i think this poem can work for a lot of actresses...

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    1. Saru SinghalApril 12, 2013 at 11:29 AM

      Always, she is the original diva. Yeah, it can work for lot of actresses. :)

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  26. Sarah malikApril 9, 2013 at 12:28 PM

    hey..sorry for staying away from the blog too long! this ones good...Even i admire her..but esp the mole on the side of her upper lip and her hair style :)

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  27. PrashanthApril 9, 2013 at 12:45 PM

    Perfect choice of words for a beautiful lady...:) How I wish she listened to these lines...:)

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  28. Vaishali JainApril 9, 2013 at 4:18 PM

    Sizzling is the word. I had a smile playing along my lips while reading your poem, Saru. The picture of Marilyn Monroe. Nothing else could have befitted this poem better, really. ^_^

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    1. Saru SinghalApril 12, 2013 at 11:43 AM

      You bet, she is the ultimate diva. Thanks for an awesome comment. :)

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  29. Deepak KripalApril 10, 2013 at 1:01 AM

    Hey Saru. How are you?
    It's always a treat to be at this space, so full of imagination and artistry.
    I loved this passionate composition thoroughly.

    Watch your dreams,
    I set them on fire. Loved this line, there is a self belief in it.

    Touch me not, just arrest my vivacious soul. I don't think you could have concluded it better. Just the perfect ending.

    And the picture of Marilyn. Passion personified. That makes this entire post a perfect one. ABSOLUTELY. :)

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    1. Saru SinghalApril 12, 2013 at 12:19 PM

      Hi Deepak,

      I'm good and hope the same for you. Good to see you back and thanks for a wonderful comment. You know whenever we think of mystic, beauty and passion; Marilyn comes to our mind. She is a perfect muse. Glad you liked the poem. :)

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  30. RachnaApril 10, 2013 at 4:57 AM

    Aha Intriguing and sensuous!

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  31. KISLAYA GOPALApril 10, 2013 at 11:45 AM

    A very sensuous read :) Nice!

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  32. Easwar ArumugamApril 10, 2013 at 12:56 PM

    She is more spicy than salty; breaks many thousand hearts through her spotless skin and elegant eyes. Nice poetry.

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  33. MadhureshApril 10, 2013 at 7:47 PM

    Succinctly powerpacked beautiful poem :)

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  34. Unlike barkApril 10, 2013 at 9:23 PM

    your words glow but not with intensity of fire, except for "breath rocking like violin"

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  35. ekta khetanApril 11, 2013 at 12:42 AM

    She indeed was a temptress clad with mystery! very well though and written Saru.

    ektakhetan.blogspot.in

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  36. UnknownApril 11, 2013 at 1:27 AM

    touch me not...just feel me

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  37. Tomichan MatheikalApril 11, 2013 at 2:28 AM

    The book which I'm reading now is the biography of Marilyn written by Banner. You've done justice to the complex character of that amazing personality.

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  38. MaliniApril 11, 2013 at 4:55 AM

    Wow, it's a lyrical beauty! Keep up the good work Saru!

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  39. CYNOSUREApril 11, 2013 at 5:14 AM

    "touch me not"...nice one ma'am... :)

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  40. raApril 11, 2013 at 6:49 AM

    awesome poem.. very sensuous ..

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  41. Menaka BharathiApril 11, 2013 at 7:47 AM

    Very well written, brings some really disturbing memories...

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  42. प्रवीण पाण्डेयApril 11, 2013 at 8:13 AM

    बहुत ही सुन्दर

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  43. sushmita panditApril 11, 2013 at 10:46 AM

    That was really nice poem :-)

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  44. indu chhibberApril 11, 2013 at 11:13 AM

    alluring,mysterious,supremely sensuous--every word of yours reflects her personality.

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  45. asteria's canvassApril 11, 2013 at 2:02 PM

    aha, another side of females...:)

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  46. jahidApril 12, 2013 at 2:14 AM

    nice lyrics!

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  47. joshi danielApril 12, 2013 at 6:22 AM

    powerful :)

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  48. muniApril 12, 2013 at 9:54 AM

    superb........

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  49. CifarApril 13, 2013 at 5:29 AM

    That's a very well written post for Marline Monroe,She was really a mystery both in her life and death

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  50. MalinyApril 14, 2013 at 10:39 AM

    you have highlighted the very essence of the diva saru ! :)

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  51. Saru SinghalApril 14, 2013 at 12:16 PM

    Thanks, glad you enjoyed reading it.

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  52. PritiApril 14, 2013 at 1:27 PM

    Wonderful read Saru! Wish I could learn some poetry from you..

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    1. Saru SinghalApril 14, 2013 at 3:16 PM

      That's so sweet of you Priti. Thanks for reading!

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  53. Gayatri SoniApril 19, 2013 at 3:24 AM

    Beautifully quoted around the beautiful muse......It's lyrical!
    Loved it! :)

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  54. Harsha (@CriticLeo)April 21, 2013 at 7:08 AM

    Whoa! LOVE this! So sensuous and dynamic!

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  55. Akshay Kumar GApril 23, 2013 at 6:27 PM

    Marilyn Monroe was an enigma. The passion in your words suits her brilliantly. :)

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