I wore the stiletto heels that you like so much
I wore the short, tight skirt
I made up my eyes with black kajal
I went out and left…
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It was only yesterday, the hot summer sun burned on salt-baked skin,
it was only yesterday, nights of passion in the moonlight,
that sense of freedom denied overbearingly resurfacing,
loves burning with passion giving way to hidden fantasies
The starry nights and fireflies in the dark complicit and silent
The untold secrets hidden among the unwritten pages
Summer, season of unrestrained follies
Of heady smells and scents like the car ride on a moonlit night...
Summer....
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