The Fruit Of Ever-Pervadingly Fructifying Love. Comments

A one to one with her majestically emphatic eyes; and I felt as if dancing in the aisles of pristinely burgeoning paradise; for an infinite more births of mine,

A one to one with her lusciously redolent lips; and I felt as if uninhibited exhilaration couldn't have been ever better; with my desire to survive now more insuperably profound; than the entire wave of existence on this fathomless planet,
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