Deep down the mind;the yearning of incredibility.
Once an offer of a brotherly love,affection and responsibility.
But what can a love,void of romance,for a damsel of absolute glamour bore if not clamour for a desire.
To another in a time smile,a hand of loft,romance, appreciation and satisfaction.
But intimidation,mistaken desire and remorse could not be unexpected when love but not loved.
Alas!
The heart of the matter is a matter of the heart.
But at last buttered a part of his empire,love,affection,intimacy,romance and appreciation.
Yea!
Where's the place of pride when love is concerned?
The love of a woman is better built with attires and not desire.
How can a prince rule the kingdom of a female monarch on the claims of dos and don'ts?For he must perspire.
Bumps of the lips,hills of the chest and the thicket of the lowland-valley.
Things better acquired with love now cry for rents.
The only thing no one ever can utter or offer enough is love;but love is unfair to the fearless.
