Prettiness of your face that ever grows
for which day by day my heart melts
warmth of your breath, heat of your chest
while caressing your tender lips, felt
forgetting the world, forgetting self
blood flowing through your veins
trickles through eyes as a candid love
hand in hand sail we through life ocean
tides are high, tides are low, mattered never
strength of our love holds us together
In the blazing love of your soul
I creep on unto your gratification
Oh! My woman, oh! My woman
I’m committed to our commitment
I’m contented in your contentment
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