22.1.14

Simply Love

The shocks that’s produced
When my fingers touched you
The air that sways in
When you reappear
The opera that breaks out
Whenever you laugh
This is why I call it
The magical conquest- Love
That always made it
Feel like in heaven above
Where the white doves flutter
Dedicating their lives for their love
Receiving, giving and adoring
Harmoniously evermore...

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