HIDDEN LOVE
The rhyming of the chimes
Through the temple though the heart
It is acting as unification
My whole world, my whole thought
Your hand for éclat but eyes on me
Lips praying but brow dance
You are in mixed emotion over my dare
But different story with your hair surged
Scolding me with pleasant heart
But concern with surround
I’m behind your a flare tippet
You are escaping but had not mind
That’s the beauty of hidden love
No sin, no secret nor is punishment.
Dec 27, 2014
Dec 27, 2014 at 4:15 AM UTC
HIDDEN LOVE
The rhyming of the chimes
Through the temple though the heart
It is acting as unification
My whole world, my whole thought
Your hand for éclat but eyes on me
Lips praying but brow dance
You are in mixed emotion over my dare
But different story with your hair surged
Scolding me with pleasant heart
But concern with surround
I’m behind your a flare tippet
You are escaping but had not mind
That’s the beauty of hidden love
No sin, no secret nor is punishment.