Sheen
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In the moonless night
She lights a fire by
The river side
On the bed of sands she
Lies waiting for me
As a new bride
Wind from a far away
Land brings his body's
Strong essence
Catching it in her mind
In her raw nudity she
Begins to dance
In the moonless night her
Tender limbs need to be
Caressed and kissed
As nectar of love spilling
Thick, tonight his passion
Should not be missed
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