Seeping
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Nesting in your heart
Slurping nectar of love
Feels so amazing;
As if sleeping on sand
Dipping feet into water
With ripples crashing;
Nectar of pure love
Overflows my heart and
It starts dripping;
Your heart be my den
For feel of paradise to it
Is slowly gripping.
Copyright @Tiku 03/10/2015
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