Your large, dark, and bluish eyes are in my heart.
Currently, a gentle breeze caresses the spirit, intellect, heart, and brain.
attractive lips
whisper once more in my ear.
The depth of your love like the stream flowing through the starry night without disturbing anyone.
reflected in all of its splendour...
When and when do the wings of love, beauty, and eternity unite to form one?
Sure, I have a warm spot in my heart for you and the apple of your eyes, but I don't know.
Now, the ring on your tiny finger, the jiggling bracelets, the light green vein on your soft hand next to the silver watch, the swaying earrings, and the gentle strokes to your cheek all make you look more attractive... ever as bliss...
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