The stealthy fragrances of Northern lights
Are stilled by the obtuse angles of your thighs
And sleep, tender and sated.
Your breast is a terra-cotta rose
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An exquisitely crafted poem of love, longing and sensuality. Very lively presentation. Thanks.
Thanks Rajnish!