Everytime my eyes see yours, they shine.
Blushing, those cheeks o' mine.
Fleeting glances, exchanging words.
The lust has evaporated, true sacrifice begun.
We're more than partners, we are soulmates now.
Egoes don't clash. Noses stop poking. Eyebrows hardly matter. So does dental hygiene.
Can 'this' be possible?
Wondering continues. Wandering too. Magic remains. Maybe.
Blushing, those cheeks o' mine.
Fleeting glances, exchanging words.
The lust has evaporated, true sacrifice begun.
We're more than partners, we are soulmates now.
Egoes don't clash. Noses stop poking. Eyebrows hardly matter. So does dental hygiene.
Can 'this' be possible?
Wondering continues. Wandering too. Magic remains. Maybe.
You should also listen to this Pink Floyd song- Wot's... Uh deal.
ReplyDeleteIt is truly lovely. 😄 😃
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