She walked into my life like a sunrise
This beautiful damsel called Yesterday
Her body was sensual as a moonlit night
Her smile as radiant as a summer's day
Her silken robe woven of the fabric of Time
Was studded with moments of pleasure and pain
When I tugged at the robe to draw her nigh
The fine cloth, from my hand, it'd slip away
She walked by me till dusk from dawn
We danced together, sang a wild song
When the night in bed we spent in thrall
The love was savored, never rushed along
That one tender night and she was gone
Before my thirst for her could slake
All I am left with are some beads of her gown -
Moments of smiling joy and silent ache
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