The sun playing hide and seek among floating clouds,
The humid air wispily whispering
a smart secret,
The land lying languidly
with overdose of love;
its pining thirst quenched
by the sky's countless
kisses and love-drops,
A dove pair mating,
lost in the silent majesty
of lusty innocence,
And he holding her hand
with a soft touch to cover stony
realities,
A gentle kiss follows
to hide the mutual lies told
to make each other happy and
joyful
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