... do I love for then?
So I ask, the little feeling called love seems so large when with you.
For every time I see you, I fall head over and over heels with you Mi Amor.
Your eyes behold the first beauty,
They are definition of engraved beauty.
They are like 2 drops of coffee on a cloud of Milk.
And when you smile, those eyes are like honey bees hovering around and around.
Poem: Aradunni 🌟
