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Love sonnet 1

LOVE SONNET 1
Spending time with the princess of 
Morocco;

On the prettiest meadows 
Hidden from earth;

Spending the nights,
Occupied by the shadows of 
The moon,
With the smell of the sea weeds 
Suffocating our noses,
Laying in the sands,
As lying on the clouds,

With our bodies So relaxed 
Like letting ourselves drowning 
In the sand,
Kissing each other all night 
And it still doesn't suffice 
Our urges,

And we realise its already dawn,

Girl when I looked into their eyes 
I didn't find anything eternal;

But every time when I look
At you I feel the cobwebs parting 
Away from me;

poem by Muthu Krishnan
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