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The moon beams with smiles
At night's sweet serenade
As tunes of chirping crickets fill the air
In full glare of the moon,
Fevered visions of you blur my mind.
The sweet lure of deductive fragrance,
The fiery music of your hands
The engulfing fire of your lips
Brewing fevered loins,
My appetite groans
In this full glare of the moon.
As songs of frogs pervade the air,
I await your footfalls outside my door
In the full glare of our moon.
Such delight. This is a beautiful piece my friend
Thanks a lot brother I appreciate.
wow this is so heart touch poem ....... thanks for share your beautiful poem...
Thanks @nijhum