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That a man enjoys the taste of heaven While breath lingers in his nose Has always been a fable to me For after death the kingdom will be Where there shall be fresh red roses And trees of not a single rotten apple Illusional pictures of love was all I had I never believed In the reality of it Yet I never stopped searching for love You came to me like dew from above And showed me angels still exist Unlike the heartbroken tales I’ve heard Beatrice, if heaven descends as a woman It will come in your form, color and face it light shall be the bright eyes of yours You showered me love till it over-pours You gave my life a meaningful taste And brought out the god in a man You’re a paradise precious and priceless A heaven above every other heavens A woman with the golden heart of love You melt me with your irresistible curve Your smile with white teeth that sparkles Sweet voice as that of a Greek goddess You’re a woman and a woman indeed You’re a music of endless ecstasy A rhythm of unfailing passion Beatrice I will give my undivided devotion All you behold as far as you can see For you’ve loved me in words and in deeds

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