Sitting in a cafe,
near the hotel we made love for the first time,
of first of such mornings,
near the hotel we made love for the first time,
of first of such mornings,
of the warm sun rays ,
of the hundred many ways.
Drunk in love and lust,
as if it was just last night.
Written by fellow blogger as a guest writer for this blog: Abhay H. Soningra. @AbhaySoningra
Written by fellow blogger as a guest writer for this blog: Abhay H. Soningra. @AbhaySoningra
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