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The Big Ruse

By Viraj Mishra


Dawn is breaking o’er the horizon,

the first light kisses you bright.

Amber eyes gleam when open,

Dearest, you’re the prettiest sight.


Raven hair I gently slide from face,

In awe I stare, the beauty and grace.

Glistening smile, you speak to me,

As 'Just a little bit more’ you plea.


Velvet slithers, cocoon you make,

In its embrace, my heart does quake.

Quiverblooms rise upon your skin,

As passion stirs, from deep within.


With each breath, the room comes alive,

As love and desire begin to thrive.

In dawn's embrace, our souls entwine,

In this moment, forever, you are mine.


By Viraj Mishra

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