Eila Mahima Jaipaul

Rookie (11/26/1971 / New York)

Eila Mahima Jaipaul Poems

201. Balanced On The Tip Of A Needle 10/7/2005
202. Just An Observation 10/7/2005
203. Begging Did Me No Good 10/7/2005
204. Kingston 10/27/2005
205. Linger 11/15/2005
206. Stubborn 11/17/2005
207. First Sight 11/17/2005
208. Imagined Discourse Of Thoughts 11/17/2005
209. Loves Charge 11/19/2005
210. Anger 11/19/2005
211. The Sound Of Your Voice 8/8/2005
212. Bound In Life And Death 10/11/2005
213. The One You Choose 10/13/2005
214. Love Me 10/19/2005
215. Enigma 10/19/2005
216. Breathless 10/27/2005
217. Prophecy In Motion 10/27/2005
218. You Can Not See What You'Ve Done 10/27/2005
219. The Heat Of Your Light 10/27/2005
220. Citrus Smiles 8/8/2005
221. Salt And Spice To The Bitter Ends 10/11/2005
222. How To Covet 10/11/2005
223. Tears Are A Luxury 11/17/2005
224. Find Me 9/29/2005
225. Fallen From Your Grace 9/29/2005
226. United (For B...) 8/8/2005
227. Musings On The Taste Of Caramel And Honey (For B..) 8/8/2005
228. Searching For A Fix 8/8/2005
229. Morning Glory 8/9/2005
230. I Want You 8/9/2005
231. Destiny In Dreamland 11/11/2005
232. I Can Not Be The Woman For You 11/19/2005
233. I May Be Dead... 11/19/2005
234. Celebrations On Waking 11/19/2005
235. Burn The World 11/19/2005
236. Message In A Bottle 10/6/2005
237. At First Light 10/6/2005
238. The Ethereal Glow Of Happy (Driven Away From Love) 11/13/2005
239. I-Tunes Redux 11/13/2005
240. The Final Cup 11/14/2005

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

Orgasm

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

Hot

I almost thought I could hear
a quenching hiss at each thrust
the next, deeper than the last
never thinking to shield myself from the onslaught
it was impossible to negate
it did not slow,
coming faster and stronger
in the depths of my shrinking sanity
I saw you grapple with yourself

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