Ancient Love Poem by Neroshan Srithar

Ancient Love



The midst of life is always fresh,
Guarding the heart of man with perfect flesh,
Perfect Love and Perfect Harmony,
Entangling together in a soft pink mesh.

Tuesday, February 14, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: pink,together
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