Leaning towards the moon makes me feel closer to you Breaks on the sense with white desire. Whether a clean flame consumes or sinew, Make our old sphere with precious fire.
Keep your voice as I am waiting now; Vexed by sure perception that your grace, Mute I breathed the mountain's tiny prow: Keep the light revealed unto your face.
Now, with an open arms ambrosial Comes with a long chill, the bright evening breeze, To this one ray of my desire. Sweet as the leaves to their first salt seas! Shewritesforsam
- Mohita
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