"I see her β far face blond like gold, Rich with small lights, and tinted shadows Over and over all of her.... * * * * * * * * Her scented arms Lay like cool bindweed over against my neck. * * * * * * * * When slow rose-yellow moons looked out at night, To guard the sheaves of harvest and mark down The peach's fall, how calm she was and love-worthy! * * * * * * * * The salt of the whispers of my girl, Murmurs of confused colors as we lay near sleep; Little wise words and little witty words, Wanton as water, honied with eagerness."
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Chauraspanchasika, sts. 10, 4, 29, 24 (tr. E. Powys Mathers, 1921)
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Bilhana
Kavi Bilhana was an 11th-century Kashmiri poet. He is known for his love poem, the Chaurisurata Panchashika or Chaura Panchashika
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