Your eyes, are doves behind your veil,
quintessentially feminine.
Your lips are Jewel red,
and your words enchanting.
How fragrant your perfumes,
more exotic than all spices!
Your eyes, are doves behind your veil,
quintessentially feminine.
Your lips are Jewel red,
and your words enchanting.
How fragrant your perfumes,
more exotic than all spices!
Drenched from the blood in my veins, this book speaks of the different aspects of the dark. Catastrophically, the woeful brooks flow through these pages, bringing with them, the unavoidable, unwaveri...