For Whom My Purple Heart Beats.
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Dr. Antony Theodore
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Come and lie on my lap my beloved.
I shall caress you and comfort you.
Relieve yourself from stress.
Be calm and quiet.
Bide awhile,
sleep awhile on my cosy lap.
I am yours.
Under the flower tree
I sit with him on my lap
and play mellifluent melodies
on my little flute.
I play and sing only for him.
He is my lover
and my only one,
for whom my purple heart beats.
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