My Love, Juliet ML
Your skin glows like the green apple I hold, blossoms consummate like a red rose in the purest hope of spring.
My yearning heart rises to your oboe voice and leaps like a gazelle at the whisper of your name, Juliet ML.
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I am filled with hope that I may dry your tears of limpid water. As my enchanting eyes falls from my white t shirt, it reminds me of your lady. In the hushed, I listen for the last whisper of the spring The last whisper of spring. Beautiful lines. 10.
My appreciation, Subhas.