Her hair

Her hair cascaded .
Her skin silken..
The room fragranced and silence spoke so loud.
How he, He missed her celibacy.
Reserved to Jasmin, Neroli, Sandalwood.
Reserved to Life.

These spring nights. She blossomed



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