Deracinating love from the core of my heart
The roots of passion are mushy-headed
I'm a lover by nature,a paragon inside out
So dwell into my dreams, Stay splendid
My heart exceedingly adorned with your love
Stimulating desires to be on top of the game
My eyes visualize your beauty from dusk till dawn
You're my sweet darling dove, a gorgeous dame
For instance I speak only the language of love
Wish to hold you in my arms by a passionate touch
The exuberance of your body make things go wild
Figuratively speaking, I adore you so very much
Clearly you very often "speak the language of love" and clearly, from your poems, you are a "lover by nature". Perhaps that is why you endeavor to express your feelings of love in as many ways possible.
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Dame = the official title of a female member of the Order of the British Empire, equivalent to that of a knight. A woman with authority.
And you don’t love an ordinary girl, don’t you?
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Rana
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