Monsoon gushes of blessings
Those wet, hungry kisses
Leap out to reach the sky
Waves of darkness, shades of grey
Grab fitful fistfuls of heaven
While all those unhitched
honey-well clouds
Pour unblushing into spaces
that surely you shaped in me
Those wet, hungry kisses
Leap out to reach the sky
Waves of darkness, shades of grey
Grab fitful fistfuls of heaven
While all those unhitched
honey-well clouds
Pour unblushing into spaces
that surely you shaped in me
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