When I look at the moon,
It hides its face in shame,
For it knows I have witnessed your beauty,
I have experienced you.
When in the extreme silence I hear heavy breaths,
I know you are calling out my name,
You want me.
The drops of love, desire and affection
Are showered upon us.
We see each other everyday, we kiss in the light of love,
And then nature changes itself according to our satisfaction.

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