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Jan 2020
My Lover the Night Jasmine is Blooming
That is when I think of you
Remember how you promised me
You would make love to me in your room
And feed me mangoes and ice cream
I  remember when the breeze brings in
the aroma of the Jasmine Blooms
I run to find it Somewhere in The night
Under the moonlight
Like a mad and wild creature
So close all around me but I can’t find the source
So I breathe it in
Heavily
That is how I want you
Like that breath of fragrant Jasmine filled air
I crave it
I taste it
Want it all over my body
It is the Jasmine and it is you.
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