Your heart is mine,
Your smile is mine,
Your frown is mine;
Beautiful.
Your body is fine,
Your love-fine wine,
Your passion-a shrine;
Beautiful.
Yes, your smile is mine,
Yes, your body is fine,
And yet, you are not mine;
Mournful.
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A refined poetic imagination, Masero. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.