Poetry

Poetry

We live many lives to hang our fantasy life; Into the realm of our strange and dazzling life, Where everything touched and felt within your realm of Enchanting spark, The girl who love Poetry

The Fuzzy day;
The glamour night;
The glittering moon;
The mumbling words;
The lavender smell;
The misty fog;
The silencing cry;
The shimmering love;
The winking eyes;
The twinkling stars;
The vibrant colors;
The boiling sun;
The Ginery taste;
The juicy lips;
The drenching rain;
The refreshing mud;
The slippery skin;
The steaming touch;
The tangled figure;
The rapping breathe;
The tempted love;

Hear my soul speak:
The very instant that I saw you, did
My heart fly to your service
— William Shakespeare

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