Lover’s Paradise

Burning taste with lover’s haste,

tongue deep kisses last.

The lover’s spell has cast,

over sensuous souls.

Opens the seal of love written scrolls,

 bursting horizons.

Word for word is spoken,

though mending and emotion.

Looking though the glass of

Lover’s paradise

is what we have found.

⌊ᶫᵉᵗ ᶫᵒᵛᵉ ᵇᵘʳᶰ ∞ ᵗʰᵒᵘˢᵃᶰᵈ ˢᵘᶰˢ⌋

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