A woman’s nature is not to
advance,
Let alone any initiative.
Absence of rejection from the
modest
Is the sign of her consent.
Absence of resentment from
the forbidden
Is the sign of concession.
A formidable and a forbidden
queen,
You have rejected not, nor resented,
Rather liked, lustfully
liked,
And stopped not liking
Even when I had left you for
ever,
And further more, took
efforts
To reach me afar over phone
To tell me and hear me on the
New Year.
A banished Duke in exile,
I am back to wheel, as the
Cupid.
01.01.2003

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