There my love stands beneath the silver light of moon,
Soon his face shimmer against the black veil of sky,
There I stood holding an admiring glance,
Whispering in my mind that you are all mine.
There my love stands beneath the silver light of moon,
Soon his face shimmer against the black veil of sky,
There I stood holding an admiring glance,
Whispering in my mind that you are all mine.
January 10, 2016 at 11:35 am
❤
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January 11, 2016 at 12:06 pm
Write more dear..n perhaps more prose. You have a style of writing that is going extinct at an alarming rate. Your verbiage collection, that brilliant dose of adjectives…I love it when writers throw in such words to remind us the beauty and symmetry of words. People favor more direct and cold writing these days, they say. But who cares about ‘they’ anyway? I like your kind of proper writing anyday! Appreciates much.
PS: Speaking of which, who is this guy you are raving about? We NEED to talk. Sooon!!!
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January 11, 2016 at 12:31 pm
Thank you Clare for those inspiring words. Sure I’ll write more 😊 and oh yeah the talking part.. Soon we can. I’m ready 😄
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January 13, 2016 at 12:46 pm
Awsome it is…u definetely have major talents😍way to goo…😊
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January 13, 2016 at 4:27 pm
Thank you Aparna
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January 31, 2016 at 6:43 am
Beautiful<3
But i feel its incomplete! Write more 🙂
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January 31, 2016 at 6:48 am
Thank you Susan
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