The luminosity of her eyes,
And her rose gold tainted blush.
The redness of her strawberry lips,
And the sunflower kisses,
She softly paints on his skin.
The spellbound forelsket she gives,
And all this takes him to her
Love and limerence.
Indeed, she is his wonderwall.
-SHREYA
You always come with variety vocabulary
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I’m a lover of words. ❤️
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Ohhh..do words have other sisters?? Because I will flirt with those..soo I may get little vocabulary
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No. 😄
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How sad????
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Good
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Thanks 😊
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Lovely
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Thank you! 🙂 ❤
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I liked this poem… Its awesome… 🙂
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Thank you so much, Ashish. ❤️
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Reblogged this on The Militant Negro™.
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Thanks for the reblog! ❤
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Always my pleasure.
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Nice one
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Thanks, Daneel. ❤
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Welcome Shreya
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Love the personification.:)
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Thanks! ❤️
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The Wonder-Woman being his WonderWall…
How sweet!!❤❤
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Wow!! ❤️❤️
And thanks.
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Always ❤❤
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Beyond beautiful. This epitomizes the meaning of love.💫❤
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Aww. Thanks a lot. ❤️❤️
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Fan of your writings now❤
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I’m your fan too, honestly speaking. ❤️
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Hehe. Sach mein? 🤔 Thankyou though😄❤
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Han sach me!😇
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Thanks Shreya😇💕
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Beautiful. I love it.
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Thanks, my love! ❤️❤️
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You’re welcome my love.
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