9.00 mani vare jhanghal avide vidida kala paripaadikalude suham anubhavichu, kidannu kalikkathe thanne jeevidhathil aadhyamayi aval kaama leelakalude ...asavum suhavum anibhaicharinjhu; ellam kondum poorna thripptha yanenum parajhu. Poorthee karikkan pattathirunna baaki kalaparipadi kal kazhiyunnathum vegham avasaramum saaukariyavum undakkam enna avalude urappil, jhanghal gardenil ninnum stationilekku nadannu. Pettennu thanne venal mazha veeshan thudanghi; taxi pidichu pokaam; appol jeso parajhu,. "Hot topic is the way that we rhyme," Esse sings, she has such a greatnatural voice."One step behind the drum style," Poppy and I add in backing. I amsurprised at how good my voice sounds. If I didn't know better I'd say Iwas pitch perfect. More than that I am complimenting Esse's voiceperfectly, normally this takes hours of practice or post-production toget right.The song continues:"Carol Rama and Elanor AntinYoko Ono and Carolee SchneemanYou're getting old, that's what they'll say, butDon't. Your hand grips my wrist and your thumb glides down the inside of my palm. I stare up into those soul-seeking eyes, and slowly put my hands inside your jacket, a hand on each side of your waist. My fingers find your belt and pull, so my thumbs are against the skin of your hips. The silence of the library hits us. It should be about closing time. We should have just enough time for some silent sensual adventures not of the literary kind.I use my grip on your belt to help raise me up to your. I’ve pushed your shirt up until your breasts come free, and I kiss each one, flicking my tongue against your nipple, and then sucking it into my mouth for a couple moments. Then the shirt is lifted over your head and arms, and I’m kissing your neck and shoulders again. I rise up to kiss your mouth, pressing my body against yours, the coarse material of my shirt grazing your nipples, making them hard, as I suck on your full, beautiful lips and explore your mouth. Your breath is getting harder.