Your heart is mine, 
Your smile is mine, 
Your frown is mine; 
Beautiful.
Your body is fine, 
Your love-fine wine, 
Your passion-a shrine; 
Beautiful.
Yes, your smile is mine, 
Yes, your body is fine, 
And yet, you are not mine; 
Mournful.                
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A refined poetic imagination, Masero. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.