Eila Mahima Jaipaul

Rookie (11/26/1971 / New York)

Eila Mahima Jaipaul Poems

161. Cocoa Mornings (Marshmallow Fantasy) 1/11/2006
162. Dreaming Of Oz 1/11/2006
163. Accordion Paper (For Phil) 1/11/2006
164. Must 11/4/2005
165. What I Got 11/4/2005
166. Until 11/4/2005
167. Standing No More 11/4/2005
168. Shake My World 11/4/2005
169. My Failure 10/10/2005
170. Is Your Name Love? 10/10/2005
171. Falling Apart 10/10/2005
172. Obsession 10/10/2005
173. Draw Me Release Me 10/16/2005
174. Emptiness Without You 10/16/2005
175. Waiting In Fear 10/16/2005
176. Pounding Against The Shore 10/19/2005
177. What Resides Within 10/27/2005
178. Sensual Thunder 11/11/2005
179. Barren Arms And Empty Landscapes 10/7/2005
180. Fade To Black 10/10/2005
181. Alone 8/8/2005
182. In The Land Of No Definition 11/10/2005
183. Too In Love To Leave 11/10/2005
184. Temptation 11/30/2005
185. Lost In Mirrors (Dreams Left A Calling Card) 11/9/2005
186. Before Me 11/4/2005
187. Happenings Upon Meeting Brown Eyes 11/7/2005
188. Earth Bound 8/25/2005
189. Leaving 8/25/2005
190. The Art 8/25/2005
191. I Want 8/8/2005
192. Longing 8/8/2005
193. My Greatest Lover 9/21/2005
194. With You 9/21/2005
195. The Flashing Light 9/12/2005
196. Waiting Alone 9/12/2005
197. Ex-Lovers And Fairytales 9/13/2005
198. Kisses 9/16/2005
199. Gather Yourself My Love 8/8/2005
200. Back To Where I Started 8/8/2005

Comments about Eila Mahima Jaipaul

  • Kee Thampi (12/11/2006 5:28:00 AM)

    Really this great poet for me is ebullient and more eccentric in her views...and writes...very simple but it inveighs our inuredness.... she never condone anything..... inept, infect..
    what happens to the unwanted souls?

    do they wander looking and lost?

    I wish to read her poems again and again in this free X mas days....

    do they remain staid?

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  • Peter Trenear (1/14/2006 5:03:00 PM)

    I love reading these poems. My Wife was also Eila.
    These keep me reminded,
    there is joy, there are tears.
    So far, I have read only a few
    But I will read them all

Best Poem of Eila Mahima Jaipaul


There is no sweeter sound,
than my breath,
held hostage,
captured amidst,
a need unfolding.

Eyes gone to lust,
soft lids flutter,
as passion's kaleidoscope,
colors my darkness.

Slender neck flinches,
lips part so lightly,
warm breath spreading,
telegraphing secrets,
of soft stolen kisses.

Soft breast's swell,
arching back moves cat like,
globes framing,
bursting buds of rose.

Arms stretch upward,
pushed high overhead,
fingers curl around nothing,
looking for leverage,
to push back at ...

Read the full of Orgasm

Ensnared In Mysticism

Ensnared by the possibility,
of being sucked in by sensual rain
I shall not forget the taste of you
in fast flooding waves.

I ache in longing to crash into you,
give myself up to you again and again,
till we mingle, limp body parts,
legs dangling comfortably,
in a mysticism that spent us both.

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