I want to live
always
like poetry
on your lips,
I want to hold
in my bosom
your fiery passion,
the continuous
lingering tune
of the
sweet moonlight,
in my breast
gives tornado,
in front
of my being
gives rangoli,
if your love
suddenly stops,
i will live
with this mirage,
but today
I want to
drown
in your
maddening love,
wishing my
whole life
to drown
in your passion.
always
like poetry
on your lips,
I want to hold
in my bosom
your fiery passion,
the continuous
lingering tune
of the
sweet moonlight,
in my breast
gives tornado,
in front
of my being
gives rangoli,
if your love
suddenly stops,
i will live
with this mirage,
but today
I want to
drown
in your
maddening love,
wishing my
whole life
to drown
in your passion.
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