To play 'Hide and Seek' with you,
Bunched with love!
For away with time and age,
Our wrinkled eyes and shaky hands,
Will portray 'The song of Love!'

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Petals from a flower,
As his skin touches me
like a breeze!

A withering poem,
I will be, in his hands,
And an untold song,
In words, inside his books!

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Touch me, soft, like a flower!
Your eyes honour me,
As a portrait of Art!

A priceless boon, I give you,
Let your fingers make,
A Masterpiece, tonight!

Tomorrow, I'll be a Masterpiece,
And, you, owning me, forever!

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And, we weave a sonnet, in silence,
As we lay in the garden!

Oh, is that what love is,
Being in peace and happiness,
Never told, to the world!

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In my letter,
I call you mine,
And crown you with love!

Ah! The world is foolish,
For one's eyes upon books,
And we will live together,
In peace, forever,
In the world knitted with words!

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Will you be the words,
Kissing me all through,
And deeper into my skin?
Aren't poetry, a song of love,
And you as words ,
and I as book, together,
Isn't it 'An Art of love!'

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