Thursday, 9 April 2015

Come again...


Come again...

Kneel down;
Throw the crown;
Beneath, Love sleeps;
Overhead, Life weeps
You know, I am the Goddess
The one who is in mood less
A touch on the sacred body
To reach the soul of Eve ready
Woman is divine
She will refine
She is mine;
Not a loss, but a gain
Precious as a grain
Never ever refrain
Come again




hneywkvPn





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