Looking daily at her;
was as if it was dream come true;
She was Loquacious,
And when she talked to me,
she lopsided me..
she was imprimis in
the life of mine.
she was always dazzling and giggling
but look at the fortune
my mind was always boggling..
I don't care of her rugose and bodice.
She never made some one imbrue
but she always made me imbue.
ATLAST; she was IMPALPABLE
that was against CONCIEVABLE
that made me towards HER
ADORABLE.! ! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
dream come true, love and love. go on.. I invite you to read my poems and comment.