Slow breeze summoned there with flecks on the nose of her hair
I leaned my neck with lurk eyes on the slice of cozy mind as bare
Put off one question to start the talk in furl of imprisoned walk
Is Love that bay to remain stay beyond curl of rawboned stalk?
Smile in her eyes annex of brittle spikes she murmured at once
You in a kind of guy's sovereign in sighs I love you that's Importance
What Sovereign if mind goes deaf that you would test my love?
She adjoins on ramp of Reels Flicking the Talk ripped die (dice) hove
I turned my mind pulled her in side closing her eyes and hugging her tight
If I would ever test your love then will tell you before but with care and light
Know that Love doesn't go in bow as with to and fro imperiled arrow for test
Blows as your hairs if restricted in row to and fro demeaned for you this crest
She rippled in heart robbed and thwart said I don't like test and your crest
Even if you want as reasons for grant then your love prepared to show as best
I am not like that whose freedom yours hat when you want then put or put away
Not also your gist to test for fresco if failed then railed if passed then doomsday
I took her hand in my fingers' band stooping myself on Laurel Street as insane
Put up the sand blot by rain how pure the scent of this rain as my love in same
If you don't like making a tide fixing you in hype then can go as putting me aside
I didn't have anyone before as you had already more for you not tough to abide
Her dermis came down as nectar in frown she looked up alone with frizz emotion
I am yours and will always be yours why don't you browse and listen for precaution
Brooking her anger peril for swanker I imbued to be hopper but refused to be snooper
Vary more vary she was as query this was again her slurry made mind to be scooper
She made herself farther scolding poor shade rather her real words rampaged another
Scream as flight goes in heather prevailed in foul words either she started improper
I need money so my honey I faked you don't be upset as I have musket for your Mooney
Oh I am leaving but need your forgiving; I have another honey waiting to give me Money
:) Now What I have to say, I knew what she was in prey, pray for her today,kneeling down and say...Never fake any other "as not like me and my homage
but as you and your mirage..."
Kislay Chauhan, http://kritrishna.in/laurel-street/
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