The female sitting on the neutral, excited but shy,
Was it love, or one of the life’s adverse caricatures?
Why you excite us to kiss round arms and coral lips,
O God! Why you gave us the instinct of a sexy love?
The two birds kissed and were turned in the ashes,
Thanks, you never appeared to me as a lovely dove!

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