Your Love
YOUR LOVE
Your love is my air, Dear! Ardent ardor flowing free.
Storm of strong passion awakes,
Heart trembles, breaks and soul shakes.
In pearly passion I sink, drink desire in spree.
06/08/18
'When a fourth line needs it to rhyme' Contest by Silent One
Second place
Copyright © Anisha Dutta | Year Posted 2018
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