At times i aspire! Wish i would a gal who rouse me by pinging every morning n get rid of from my asleep by her mellifluous voice n her dulcet oscultae! Who combat wid me but never leave my side!
When d feeling of love come my heart gesture her often i sense d calor in her embrace in d hoarfrost(struggle times)
Whos dew of d lips keeps d ointment on my soreness so dat her dewy lips divest all my thirst!
Often her shade would be dere in my eyes n i live in her eyes so dat never get liberated from her amour n d intoxication of paradise must be felt in her shelter!
When d feeling of love come my heart gesture her often i sense d calor in her embrace in d hoarfrost(struggle times)
Whos dew of d lips keeps d ointment on my soreness so dat her dewy lips divest all my thirst!
Often her shade would be dere in my eyes n i live in her eyes so dat never get liberated from her amour n d intoxication of paradise must be felt in her shelter!
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