A romantic poem expressing love, if you can't read it, the love won't be seen, which is kind of mean.
In the thought
I'm caught.
Captured in brain,
come sunshine
and come rain.
But when it's raining,
the thought of you
is sustaining.
When it's sunshining,
the thought of you is
like gold mining.
Gold beautiful and yellow,
to entice a romantic fellow.
Don't even have to rather,
your loveliness is together.
But my mind is glowing,
my heart is knowing,
like a ship
you got me in
the wind blowing.
If you could see my face,
it would be showing.
No yo can't hide love, just as you can't hide pregnancy...but this poem is full of love in every line and word...but could you please change the font color, you're gonna make me go blind :-) Pleeeeze?
Zara’s Bois:
When the powers-that-be make the decision to return a selfish party-girl to Earth on three missions of redemption, can romance and mayhem be far behind? One hot and trendy gay nightclub, two bickering angels and three unlikely p
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