Wednesday, September 19, 2018

THE HUNDREDTH SONG OF LOVE Comments

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When I came to my senses, sweetheart
I only recall the beaded pillows of poetry
A hundred stitches, inscriptions of passion
Scattered like fertilised embryos in the wind
Lavitating like a racing horse chasing sun
And Hhemu exclaimed, "What is that flash ?"
As the bold bolt of your gaze knocked me senseless
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