By the side of the river, I
sat with her; her
hairs like the flowing river,
teased my face - they
touched my cheeks, kissed
my eyes; she,
making no effort to control her hair,
gifted me that naughty smile;
I moved forward to steal a
kiss; she splashed a handful of water on
my face; shaking my head, I
looked away she came closer and
wiped the drops off with
her lips
By the side of the river, I
sat with her..... 
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