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First brush with romance
Under the bejeweled canopy of night sky
Tension crackles, sparks fly in summer breeze
Awkward silence, unsure and feeling shy
Roof top view of fruit laden mango trees.
Craving, longing for the forbidden sweets
Tantalizing touch's soft enigmatic imply
Behind fluffed clouds, a blushing moon retreats
Magic mystifies as the courtship days pass by
Fragrant soft whispers loving and tender
Love's mellifluous question, a natural reply
Dream drifting lost senses surrender
Enraptured heart does a silent sigh
Tasting romance's first ever luscious bliss
Stars adorn the dazzle of the first kiss.
15/08/2012
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