Epitome Of Passion

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I feel the secrecy of your love

Flowing over my carnal solace

As a raindrop

Slides over a red rose

To the thorn of blackness.

Tranquility will fade

Passion will rise

And fire will conquer the night

We shall be intertwined

As we slowly fade in the red light

The heaven of lovers will greet us.

Himedal

July2011

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