Your eyes, are doves behind your veil,
quintessentially feminine.
Your lips are Jewel red,
and your words enchanting.
How fragrant your perfumes,
more exotic than all spices!
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Your eyes, are doves behind your veil,
quintessentially feminine.
Your lips are Jewel red,
and your words enchanting.
How fragrant your perfumes,
more exotic than all spices!
She is an outcast. She finds it easier to express what she feels in the form of writing. Whether it is poems, letters or long texts. These are poems that she writes trying to describe how it feels to...