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The night was like that of the silk,

So soft as the cat’s body,

For me she was waiting,

To go and fondle her crazily!

Her lips seemed luscious as Marilyn Monroe,

To some extent apart they were,

As if dying to be kissed,

As if dying to be licked!

I embraced her as the night gently hugs the world,

She and I became ONE like the whole universe!