Above all, love seeks to squeeze
To ease, freeze, tease, please and wheeze to increase
A sense of silence and difference
In parts of hearts that bathe and bestow balance
When palpitations caress and address predilections
For fondling reams of creams, for dangling dreams in motions
So diffuse without any ruse to choose a cruise in a breeze
Spell a sense of robust rebellion requesting Raymond to refuse
To bow down on knock knees in Brown Town
To diss a missed moment and kiss a coquettish clown
Who irrespective of circumstance, instance, distance and persistence
Arranges to challenge ranges of strange silhouettes where resemblance
Between love and loss, between trouble and her twin
Swords cross fords to fine a queen
Of hearts and tarts quarts of arts whose darts delight
In searing sirens and siblings whose sentiments sing soporific songs and fly a white kite.
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