I saw the love when my heart is pumping,
Walks as if she is hooting.
Walks on storm and sea.
Her face full of glimpses of the moon,
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love speaks. thanks. i invite you to read my poems and comment
Because of her breath in break Her heart in beak, Her eyelids blink, blink Through the glimpses of the noon. rhyming romance dear poetess. fine poetry. tony