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She asked me for a rose,
When she herself was a beautiful rose by the name Rose.
A mother zebra finds her young one even in a large herd of striped mates.
I penetrated his dreams endlessly,
spending the night inside his world,
gliding high into the gleaming galaxies
where the starry rings of Saturn reeled me
into heavenly hotness, delectable diction,
majestic inventions, drawing into ardent Mars,
the heat intensifying, carrying me further
into your coveted masculinity.
We often seek love
with mind and logic
not knowing
that in its world
It lets us walk
on water,
It lets us see
the rainbows
in pitch-black darkness,
It takes us
to the moon and back
It fills the void
In our souls,
It lets us plant
the seeds of hope
In barren lands
Don't you see?
Nothing in this is rational
My Dear!
Everything in Love,
and its world is Magical...
Bethinking

The blossom

The flourish

Hitherto the withering

One backward glance

Time ravages beauty
Just for a minute
Open up my soul to you
And let me soar high
Sadness is all.around
From early morning news
To nightly news
Yet in some
Deep hidden corner
Happiness is shared
Where no one .broadcasts
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