Arabic Love Poem

Flora faultless as a

blossom,

bares her smooth limbs

for mine eyes;

softly shines her

virgin bosom,

and the breasts that

gently rise

like the hills of paradise…

O, the joys of this

possessing

how unspeakable the

blessing

sweetest sweets from

flora flow.

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