Buzzing in silence
Created no hindrance
Implicit love of us
With full of purities
Every night was she prepared
Nothing was left unshared
Her positive gesture posture
Brought exposure and closure
Her softness roughness met daily
Her patience and smile in silence
Our endless love desire
Was burning like a fire
We were set to burn
Without any turn
Love is not love when it is defined
It's something that is unanswered
How can love be bond
Where one have no command
Why it's norms are bias
And not righteous?
Pure love is unconstrained
Free of shame and afraid
Quench love of us
We can't even discuss
Same are we in our frame
Nothing to be blame let's rename.

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