Her heart was pleasing
Her eyes were enchanting
Her hands were mini could fit in simply.
Her lips were tempting
Her voice was inviting
Her body with aroma i had no resisting.
Her look was seductive
Her hair had fragrance
I try to impel... but couldn't neglect it.
Her mouth with smart chat
Her name with spell
Her walk....
In way she was mysterious
And for me ...
She was an Exoticism like an angel in hell.
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INFINITE
PoetryWe fall in love like infinity and the people we fall for they might stay, but the state takes them for granted and they leave, while we name it as Fate. no matter how much we try we all belong to it, and i am one of them. "As an Infinite, so lets b...
