(Sex is not sweet, unless love is applied)
the familiarity between two is
what makes them one,
when one smile both are
happy,
family is much more than
living under on roof,
one must bear with the
other always,
trying to kill one joy
is equally killing both,
between them, one must be
the head and other the neck,
remember; two is equals to
both of you,
keep the market selling and
keep the house cooking.
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