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Hundred virgins shall
Not make your lone kiss
Thousand nights shall not
Match one in your sight
Each pearl of sweat
That adored your breast
Shall make a gem of memory
Every kiss lasted your lips
Shall make a unrivaled treasury
To seize you in yearning arms
Night and day burns in spin
In doe eyes but small
Beams joy that enthrall
A smile anything still said
Flows no wine that sedate
A presence by your side
Do the mystic world reside
Like a moon clad sky
By you let me lie
Like famed stars that reign
Suffers my love to remain.
About the Author: Rani Rathna Prabha K. V. is an English poet who is working as an Assistant Professor of English at Government First Grade College Sirsi, Karnataka. She's an alumnus of Bangalore University.