'Secret admirer
Following my footsteps under the Moonlit sky....
Sounds of sweet whispers
Like the evening Breeze calling out my name
A touch of Moonlight on his cleavage
Outlining his presence under the Palms
Not giving up...!!!
Leaving me frightened and confused
Not until l bump into him almost falling
Grabbing me in his Arms
Looking up, He says 'It's me...honey'...!!!
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