Over the twilight groves of mangoes to dusk on the cocky thorns a warm smile in repose as we embrace in dreams of thimble-cones and thread as a candle trickles an essence of bouquet Dripping a furlong down in love's grotto with flames in your chatoyant green eyes as sensual as whispering petals of twilight taking my breath away on wind's flight deep in firey desires of my sins As a shadow
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