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An Italian dine~ Bhuyanshi Talukdar
He looks like a god from Mount Olympus,
A tanned and handsome Adonis,
With a glint in his eye and a crooked smile,
And a voice that sends butterflies
swarming in my tummy,

The sun glistens gold across his shoulders,
As we sit on the terrace,
sipping prosecco,
Against the backdrop of
an Italian summer,
we are not just two people,
but two hearts thudding in sync.

Dipped in pesto, olive oil, and basil,
crispy Pancetta and creamy sauce.
Topped with,
a sea of ivy streets lined
with lemon trees
Lullabies of cicadas
adoring the Jasmine-lavender skies.
The air perfumed like rosemary oil.
© BhuyanshiTalukdar2023