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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=522240" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Tamara The Sequel</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The dried leaves cripple, lifeless, <br>Stomped underneath his restless feet <br>Open the path to the falling waters <br>Visible through naked eyes, <br>So arrogant <br>Spread its wings, like Garuda <br>Tons of sounds, fall into <br>The river, where Tamara unleashes her voluptuous <br>Flesh, for the Sun to glimpse with a smile </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Her mountainous breasts, tremor <br>Whenever it touch the cold water <br>Breathlessness has captured the Prince <br>Amid the brisk walk he endures <br>To find the fortress that seals thousands <br>Of secrets, concealing her well kept beauty </div><div style="margin:10px 0">He looks up to the blue sky <br>Whispers to scores of Hummingbirds <br>“Hey buddies, lead me to the Princess, <br>And I’ll make you, a Kingdom” <br>The Hummingbirds unhesitant <br>Lead him to the Hanging Garden of Babylon <br>Like walking into a dream that never ends <br>Pink Primrose, Mountain Laurel, Hellebores, <br>Hydrangea, Persimmon and Glory Lily <br>Her smell is like those flowers </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Hummingbirds sing to him <br>“Tamara wants you to scratch her back, <br>Scratch her back, scratch her back, <br>And she’ll scratch yours” <br>With laughter that drums up <br>His heart beat, Prince Charming <br>Runs his way through the enchanting waters <br>Naked, he kisses Princess Tamara, who is <br>Forever more, wants to die in his arms </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Heavy tears, dropp from the sky above <br>Flooding the two souls, vanish <br>Into ecstasy, <br>A lifetime gift <br>They are the priceless gems <br>Almandine Garnet, Chrome Tourmaline, <br>Larimar, Peridot, Rhodochrosite <br>They are those gems </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Morning dews sizzle, panoramically <br>As the couple, dance<br>In the bed of Roses <br>Where sigh and moan <br>Attunes, without hindrance <br>Their breaths perspire profusely <br>Legs tremble like tambourine <br>The bed reads maximum Richter scale <br>They say love is a many splendid things <br>They are history</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Sulaiman+Mohd+Yusof">Sulaiman Mohd Yusof</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=522240" data-title="Tamara The Sequel de Sulaiman Mohd Yusof" data-description="The dried leaves cripple, lifeless, Stomped underneath his restless feet Open the path to the falling waters Visible through naked eyes, So arrogant Spread its wings, like Garuda Tons of sounds, fall into The river, where Tamara unleashes h..."></div> </div> </div>
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