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Chanchal Gorai Poem
My blessed My Love, you inspire me to write.
How I love the way you feed, fly and bounce,
Invading my mind day and through the night,
Always dreaming about the dazzy pounce.
Let me compare you to a secure moon?
You are more lucky, flappy and happy.
Pure sun heats the nappy peaches of June,
And summertime has the sappy pappy.
How do I love you? Let me count the ways.
I love your manifest Arms, Smile and eyes.
Thinking of your scrappy Smile fills my days.
My love for you is the snappy disguise.
Now I must away with a yappy heart,
Remember my sure words whilst we're apart.
Copyright © Chanchal Gorai | Year Posted 2022
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