Under The Orange Moon

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If you find my lover for me,
Tell him I am faint with love,
Tell him his mouth is sweetness itself,
That I crave for his taste.

If you find my lover for me,
Tell him it's cold outside,
Tell him am shivering,
That my body awaits
to buried under his strong arms.

If you find my lover for me,
Tell him I am a  rose of his garden,
Tell him am a lily of his valleys,
That my breasts are like a cluster of  apple fruits
Awaiting to fill his hands.

If you find my lover for me,
Tell him my eyes are a pool of the Atlantic,
He can get lost in them the whole night.
Tell him my navel is a goblet that never lacks blended wine,
That he can drink from it.

If you find my lover for me,
Tell him I don't know him yet.
Tell him I have waited for him
Under the orange moon all my life,
Tell him to come quickly ,
For desire is killing me.

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