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Secret Serenade


A breeze kissed my lips.

Caressed my body

To my fingertips.

Whispered sweet fancies

In my ear,

Broken words,

I could not hear.

It tickled my cheek,

caressed my eyes;

Teased with a glimpse

Of paradise.



Indulging my senses,

Overpowering the skies,

Drawing me in,

It wickedly glides.



A bewitching trance

Possesses me whole,

The alluring chant

Has captured my soul.

ZahraHabib