May 06 2008

Feather touchโ€ฆโ€ฆ.

My soul was in a slumber Then you came and showered Your fragrance through your kisses And awakened me from my sleepโ€ฆ I am now imprisoned in a solitary Cell, of your ardent love. The heart yearns for looking out, To see the vistas of green plush valleys; Sylvan hills, where the nymphs roam; The stream where the thousand suns Envisions [...]

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