In this cup of tea
I smell flowers of jasmine
My love, have you sneaked in here wittingly
To give me the fragrance of your love?
How can I forget
When we walked together
In Tampa in the garden of flowers
I picked some blooming buds of jasmine
Made a little circle of them
And put it around your wrist
While you lovingly twirled the circle
I planted on your rosy lips a kiss.
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