Love Made Me

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Love made me to wonder Not even cloud’s thunder Yet it made me to feel happy The first night was not all that to feel sorry Many people take it as rosy Remain attached and keep busy It is over same day Next day it becomes routine way It is one stage Sex comes with age As you advance in one direction You got to be used to some action Pre-stage of love remains exciting Even little exchange makes it delighting It sends quick shiver in spine There is clearly demarked line Love demands more in return The desire and passion burns Whenever there is chance It is enjoyed halfway but not fully at once The dark night is perfect refuge Not even may in position to refuse Such temptation even for time being But it has much more time for happiness to bring Let us make some exposure For life and for future The marriage bond is holy and memorable So at no stage it should look or made as deplorable

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