Desires of my glances reach out their unsteady hands
want to embrace the waists of long-haired rays
dancing in depth of your coquettish eyes
penchant of my supplicant fingers
aspire to picking the slim smell
spreading your hair's spikes
waving by the wizard wind
blowing radiant
tired legs of my moonless nights' sky
can not move anymore
to look for your face
shining forever
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