Let's take off those ornaments of love.
Let's wear glasses that open our eyes from our blind love.
Are you who i deserve?
Are you enough for me?
When our sun sets and our moon gets lost in the clouds.
Will you be there for me?
Will you still swim in my sea?
But if you will without our hormonal obsession stay in my storyline,
Then, darling, Will you forever be my valentine?
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THE PREMISE OF LOVE
PoetryMy Poetry, the art form of the soul, is an exquisite tapestry of language that weaves together emotions, thoughts, and experiences with skillful craftsmanship. It is a captivating expression of the human spirit, transcending time and culture, to tou...
