Longing
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Nosheen Irfan
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Hold me tight under a star-studded sky,
Of your strong, sinewy arms I have dreamed
Don't speak, thirsty lips don't seek words
But the silent language of primal desires
Let your touch soak me in moonbeam
Slowly pouring into me the lunar serenity
Come and fill my empty existence with meaning
Too long I have lived with crippled longings
The ache is growing deeper, beyond enduring
Sighs leave my body in rapid profusion
Engulfed I am, free me from myself
Come and light this night with your fire.
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