My darling, you are more beautiful than the verses of love within my humble, nostalgic poems.
Tell me…what else can I give to you, except this unconditional love from my heart?
Beneath the flowers of the heart, the silence among their beauty can be heard through the open eyes of two lovers looking at each other.
Sit with me before a holy fire and allow yourself to become mesmerized by the enchantment of our hearts, as we reach for the same pleasurable desires.
Who can really solve the mysterious riddles of love, when they keep the heart spellbound, through open eyes staring into a lonely mirror?
In your courtyard, let me be the one to stand beside you, as you water the flowers of freedom living to beautify your world.
With deep love is how I look at you through open eyes and when they are closed, I still see your beautiful face granting me all of my heavenly wishes.
My darling, just like a picture of words expresses sweet love in the absolute sense, so my poems are revealed to you...through open eyes.
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