I like to fall from great heights
If the height is measured by love.
I like sinking in that vast ocean
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So wrap me with your caring love Deep, hard, paining, soft, and eternal. Love to that heights, I am craving Dear with your sharp, pointed nails Tear my sorrowful heart to pieces, for I like to dissolve in that sweet pain. /// beautiful loving poem; delightful to read
Love makes you move mountains. Very well written poem. For love anything and everything.5***
Nicely written sir. Well presented.