Jasmine

Jasmine

Blooming in the night

it’s sweet smell wafting

through the garden

entering the corridor

The girl

comes out

Everyone in deep sleep

She passes the corridor

reaches the garden

Watches her steps

She waits

The boy

Lover of hers

Life of her heart

Climbs the wall

Pats her on her back

They meet

They look at each other

their hands clasped together

They sit

in a dark patch

unnoticed

They sit quietly

under the jasmine bush

Talking

of a lovely future

joining the starry dots

write their names

Time

to part

bid farewell

with a passionate kiss

with a gentle embrace

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