Warm Nights Behind the Orange Grove

Warm nights behind the orange grove,

We found each other between the rows,

And felt the cool ground in our throes,

Lost ourselves—lost our clothes,

Told secrets only moonlight knows,

Basked in silent afterglows,

Then promised never to let go,

Those nights behind the orange grove.

love

◄ Girl of My Dreams

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Comments

Preeti Sinha

Wed 17th Dec 2014 03:12

Lovely ! Nights behind the orange grove...how utterly romantic !

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