Her questiion- 'Anything wrong? ' He didn't answer but in his mind the song- 'I love you' all the day.
Singing or thinking or sinking……
The function- two sort,
Within - soundless, wordless that silence witness.
The other is expression which can't cover all inside 'Ah' and 'Oh',
The dream dancing!
Things in the offing similar to a tender touch of dearest one who can produce cheers any time any where; or can be matched up to- so long yearning end, a piece of time come out from spacetime to build a castle for rhythmic meeting…..
For long period thirsty get water- staggering union, wave upon wave! Gorgeous!
Charmer he, farmer he, flowers love him at first sight, say- 'hi sweet bell esprit! '. Very easily can talk with green nature where birds tell him love story but he is inept to say her 'I love you'!
She is waiting- he would say- 'I love you my dear! ' or ‘You the one for me for ever.’
They are living within each other though reside away far. How long the dream can dance nobody knows….
Lovers always want- 'Be only mine'. O honest….. shine you shine, your fine! Just do not use for nothing all over love thine.
Is it true always that love breeds love? Why waves are elating for the time being? Ah! Ever if they get into….
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