It is her sheer shyness that
drew me to her.
It is for her very shyness
that I loved her.
The shyness put her lust in
store and seal.
To boil the lust and break
the seal is my zeal.
We study in a class year
after year without a pass.
Over the lesson, neither of
us got bored.
In repetition of same
emotional exchanges
Without any advance, neither
of us abhorred.
Yes, blossom has only fragrance,
not seeding.
18.12.99, Palakkad
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