MAY BUDS: DAY 22
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES,
YOU NEVER OWE ME
Let your lips whisper care for words,
Let your breasts nurture love birds,
Your sun is waiting for its blissful rays,
Day light melts under your elegant gaze,
Rain clouds getting ready for a pour craze,
Moon face pours twilights in many ways,
Dancing green leaf garden on your cheeks,
My heart swings in romantic high peaks,
I let my spirit slide down along so light,
Spreading feelings in darkness of night,
Kisses are so sweet; drops down like wine,
Superb cologne blossoms around, so fine
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BY
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