You tangled my wish
by the tress of your plaited braid
tumbling me down, pitching
interlacing thoughts
all beauty, that
gained me resilience, got
the better of your gait
Ephemeral I pass
diving my nose.
How I knew,
by what craft
You placate your beauty
While you stick new fragrance
to sputter your guard.
I only wriggle
Pressing my flights
all beauty, that
heave a crush;
Will chance someday
To bait your beauty
O, Lady!
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