Saturday 18 September 2021

You feel the same

The lovely ray shines forth,
Her Scarlett hair that I do adore.
O what a glow I feel for you and you look at me with a lovely hue.
Yet we cannot mix -
From afar we look
But I hear you feel the same - my golden bird, my luminous evening moon.

K.Oni

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