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May 2018
Your touch, your embrace.
Puts a smile upon my face.

Your laugh, your whispers

Sends my spine to a shiver

Your kisses, your calls

Makes me trip and fall

Who am I but a woman noticing a man

And together we understand how our unity brings so much beauty

Combined we bring great power

That makes the foes go sour

How about our attitudes are fused to make a muse want to create

Make a chef want to bake and make a govern delegate

What about our love….

Our love is our own

Always available never dropping the dial tone

Who am I to defy the passion that has happened between two souls where together we mold into a statue of gold

I am he and he is me and together we are breathing the nature of

Pure Love.
Written by
AW Frames  28/F/Cloud 9
(28/F/Cloud 9)   
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   Salmabanu Hatim
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