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Take a few sips of poetry, whispered the night int

Take a few sips of poetry,
whispered the night into my ears,
and I gave all myself
to become it's muse. 


(Read Caption) Every night, I pull moon close to me,
and hid under my blanket's radar,
to feel the winds leftover traces on it's mouth
on my skin, when my toes sway
mingling with its breaths,
and I lose my mind,
when it plays a lusty scrabble on my back.
Take a few sips of poetry,
whispered the night into my ears,
and I gave all myself
to become it's muse. 


(Read Caption) Every night, I pull moon close to me,
and hid under my blanket's radar,
to feel the winds leftover traces on it's mouth
on my skin, when my toes sway
mingling with its breaths,
and I lose my mind,
when it plays a lusty scrabble on my back.
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Meera Ali

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