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LETERSISHQIP
Tyran Prizren Spahiu

Passion

PASSION

I am awaken
eyes wander into the blue of the sky,
dressed in white
I see the silhouette in a fiery dance.

Angels descending her through the air stairs
the path, only for the young lady,
named wizard girl
escorted is by the reddish stars.

Light as a butterfly
groans landed on my shoulders,
cover with lust warmth
all the words are melted.

Embraced by unknown feelings
I do breath ecstasy smell,
says, take me, would like to feel
passion of the Gent.

Both, got poured out
as the turbulent waves of the sea,
at lagoon the shelter of relax
lying, napping conquered our beings.
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