Amorous Night
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Anil Kumar Panda
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The night comes rolling into my room
Bearing fragrance of the white flowers
Holding you in my arms I shower kisses
As clock goes on counting sluggish hours
The night stays in my room till dawn
And fills our hearts with a raw passion
The wind outside sings a sweet lullaby
While celebrating our bodies' holy liaison
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