I rather be loved
from far-away
my intonations dechipher
I want you
as much as you desire

draped with billows
the emerald deeps
secluded moors
and the depths
of playful ‘morrows.

Your touch takes me back
so whisper
just a whisper
of sweet rendezvous
nestled in our minds.

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