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Ishq
Who sits
For an hour or two
Bound —
Wide-eyed, enraptured
Hushed, absorbed
Hanging on — every word
Taking in
Each twitch
Spellbound — at each pause —
About to come
Filled up
Welled inside
Right on — edge
Yes, yes —
Yes
That’s it —
Mor e —
Don’t stop —
Reveal
Your fire
And light
The flesh —
Lay bare
Your all
O’ my Lord
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