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Your Love

  • Writer: The Corinthian
    The Corinthian
  • Mar 31, 2020
  • 1 min read

Updated: May 30, 2020

By: Riya Kumar


With lips ambrosian

And eyes brimming with passion

If I had any reservation

You rid them by erosion

Your love, I could feel, was the perfect corrosion

To the iron cage I built ‘round my fragile heart and soul

So I let myself surrender to your deep, vast ocean

And found myself inundated, drowning

At every touch and sound

Your gentle warmth, a tantalizing potion

To set us off in

blissful

simple

harmonic

motion

blissful

simple

harmonic

motion

blissful

simple

harmonic

motion

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1 Comment


Daniel Olivieri
Daniel Olivieri
May 29, 2020

Love the ambrosia reference and the idea of erosion Glad that the iron cage is being busted open.

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