Oh, Sleeping Handsome man!

You lovely flowers, i won,

I sing as I touch his pretty lips,

Resting on my throat!

A small shake,

And he'll bite me!

I laugh as I say!

As I watch his sleepy face,

With my eyes lowered,

With struggles!

Sleeping, with snores,

An orchestra being played,

In the silence room,

My ears ache,

With his echoed snores,

Oh, the noisy song ever!

Hugging and sleeping,

And I awake,

Dreams about the night,

Where we spin a beautiful piece of love!

Sonnets and songs of love,

We keep in our hearts,

Unsaid to the world.

A glimpse of it,

We leave at times,

As we walk together,

Hand in hand,

Flourishing with love!

-Ajola Ganesan

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