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 I am awake while she beautifully sleeps,

 I am watching her breathing in complete relief,

 I feel like touching her but then stop myself,

 Because she may caught my hand and won't let me leave.

Her white skin makes the moon look pale,

 Her blond hair can make the silk look stale.

 Her skin is whiter and cleaner than milk,

 Her curves are more steep than a hill.

Angels watch her when she takes a bath,

 I also dream about her walking with me on footpath.

 Holding her waist I want to give her a hug,

 While lying on her I feel like lying on Persian rug.

I ask to touch her, kiss her & hold her hand,

 While she beautifully says you have too much to demand.

 I confess that I want to hug her and don't want her to leave,

 While she innocently says you have a lot to achieve.

Now she is all what I want to achieve,

 If this doesn't happen then she will be bereave.

 All the promises I made, will try to keep,

 One day in my arms she will take twilight sleep. 

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