Moon light

Every Time you say my name,
Or kiss me without any strain.
You make me spark like a flame
And my heart says please again.
 
I want to look in your brown eyes,
And see myself in your paradise;
Even for one second or a bit,
In my heart for ever it will sit.
 
When your lips touch my lips,
Or your smell in my ribs;
And your hands on my chest,
And sweat cries from the best;
I feel blood in my veins,
Shivering hot all my grains;
 
You the one, who makes my nights alive,
You the one, who makes my cries, arise

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