IN SOUR #SEPTEMBER -PART 2

#ROMANTIC #POEM
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Her face is #celestial how perfect she is...
#Women ask why is your #lover different from everyone else ?
What is so wonderful about him ? Why should we give you our #promise ?
she sat on her throne, weak with #passion, her eyes glared, gentle as #Dove washed with milk, she said “my #lover is mine and I am his”, he teaches me #love, he holds me like the #sky holds the #moon and the #sun, he know when to shine and when to dim, he is like #season, he never fails to perform his #magic tricks,
his caressing #word lights my #skin like the #stars shining in the darkest #night,
he is my #foundation of conception of love, he brings me to #climax without #sex, his face is smooth as a fiery #gold, his beard is shaped like the #pyramid with hair black as #raven, his eye is a #mirror to my #heart, so beautiful like #doves by a flowing brook, doves washed in #cream, standing by the #stream, his cheek is a garden of #herbs and #spices, that beckons heal me #healer,
his lips are like #lilies wet with #pomegranate #wine, his hands are well formed, strong like that of a #warrior, enduring like that of #blacksmith and fit to catch a passionate #Queen, his body is a #temple of #ecstasy, washed with #honey, his thigh is hairy like a #naked corn, he is #majestic like a mountain towering with #cedars, his mouth is laced with #strawberry yoghurt ,always #sweet to taste, everything about him #enchants me.
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