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The Virgin Union…!

The Virgin Union...!

The Virgin Union…! Speechless buds.. Of my mute passions.. Are blooming slowly.. Into whispering flowers.. Of my new-born words.. Drunk with the ecstasy.. Of their own infant pain!   As my nascent words.. Melt in entreating arms.. Of the colorful fantasies.. In an overflowing sweetness Of a

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The First Love-child

The First Love-child

The First Love-child Mute buds of Silent passions Bloom slowly into My new-born words Drunk with the ecstasy Of their own infant pain!   The nascent words Melt in the entreating arms Of your sudden smile Relishing the warm abode Of its throbbing bosom!   You fondle

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Scent of a Woman

Scent of a Woman

Scent of a Woman Musing over Your eternal absence, My tear feels the pain Of a sun-kissed rain-drop Drunk with a Damp fragrance Of a wet soil! Can my thoughts Ever stop musing Over our haunting moments, When every moment Without you, leaves… A scent of your

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