The Cron: Periodical Notifier

Friday, July 21, 2006

My Love's Pledge

It's your language of laughter,
that spreads smiles across my face.
And showers of your playful looks,
pierce me in my every trace.

Your small spells of laughter;
the distant bells from temples.
Your Pinkish glistening cheeks,
shining and letting rest dimples.
Your fearless innocent eyes,
with dimly flickering twinkles.
Your exclamations to tiny pleasures;
resplendent smiles gift me treasures.

Embracing briskly with dalliance,
Oh, my divine ducky...
Hey, tell me if you're a glyptic illusion,
mighty enough to drive me to a frisson.
or you're a dialect of love's language,
with dialogues of you; my love's pledge.



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