I hear you, honey
How about another song my dear?
Only this time closer to this one enchanted
ear, that I may bask to the magic of your
warm breath, leaving my imagination soaring
while tauntingly playing with my eagerness
once more.
Only this time closer to this one enchanted
ear, that I may bask to the magic of your
warm breath, leaving my imagination soaring
while tauntingly playing with my eagerness
once more.
This Poems Story
A poetic sonnet of joy
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