And what if I told you That you run in my blood
As an ultimate desire
Glowing and passionately
The sun doth move until
Your beautiful eyes blink
Curly shiny hair on your shoulders
Reveal glories of eternal bliss
But what if I also reveal
That your silky skin encourages
My passionate desires to rise
And your fragrance
Take me to another world
Beyond horizons above all
The man could have not reached
But what if I utter a bit more And gleam the treasures you carry
Would you charm me with
Thy juicy lips with closed eyes
Would you ?
Let me touch your body
And romance it all and complete
The beams of passion speak out
By the warmth of your breath I seriously crave to plunge in
The depth of your beauty
A question asked when it had to be asked. A story could have been told long ago. Yet I dont care how people chose to behave ,they can't reach the amount and quality of Love I possess.
The more they become cruel the more Love thrives. No one can stop love.
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The more they become cruel the more Love thrives. No one can stop love.
Cheers!
Rana