Tuesday, 25 August 2015

MINE A SWEET SURRENDER

A smile, a permanent fixture on her face
And mine a heart dances with grace

Love, a permanent food in her meal
And mine a task to savour with thrill

Bliss, a permanent taste of her lips
And mine a sweet surrender- it grips

Eternity, the permanence of her love
And mine a duty to fly like a dove

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