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Dec 2021
I fall for your beautiful eyes
when they're shy like a wet rose
I melt in your happy smile
because it never draws a close.

I feel sipping your sweet voice
when you speak to me,
It fills my heart with the love
as the rising tide does the sea.

I feel pretty romance for you
in the dusk at the river
when I walk side by side with you
in the light cold shower.

Your hand makes my dreams divine
with the warming touch;
Darling, I want you to be just mine
because I love you so much.
Imran Islam
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Imran Islam  31/M/πŸβœ“Lure Pot βœ“πŸ
(31/M/πŸβœ“Lure Pot βœ“πŸ)   
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