
When my lover came to bed,
the knot became untied
all by itself.
My dress,
held up by the strings of a loosened belt,
barely stayed on my hips.
Friend,
that's as much as I know now.
When he touched my body,
I couldn't at all remember
who he was,
who I was,
or how It was.
(Amarusataka 101, Sanskrit)
HAWT!!!
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