Suwat ni: Lorenzo Lucino
Can the air be so still beneath thy remorseful eyes?
Can the wind be as delicate as the soft caress of thy fingers touch to my face?
I pray and confess, not even close.
Does the bosom of a cherry and grape bed protrude as the heart of a woman?
Does the poignant reflection of still waters illustrate the gravity of man's arduous love and devotion?
Does it?
I pray and think not, not even close.
As much as my heart beats for thy only attention,
As much as thy words and whispers are meant only for me,
so too, must the beauty of love's directionality reflect that relationship, Love.
Inasmuch as we must consider the situation,
Inasmuch as we contemplate on the gravity of our feelings for each other,
It is inevetibly true.
Completion and Drive.
I am so very happy to see you again.
You make this man so very happy.
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