In the mystic dance of your enchanting smile,
A radiant curve that spans a mile.
It weaves an enchantment of joy profound,
A masterpiece in which my heart is bound.
Your voice, a gentle lull, a soothing grace,
Caresses echoes, a melodious embrace.
Is it the timbre, the cadence so divine,
Or does the soulful resonance uniquely thine?
Perhaps, in the symphony of your tone,
I find a melody uniquely your own.
A harmonious blend of love's sweet lore,
Each note, a whisper, forevermore.
As I ponder, the mystery unfolds,
Love for the melody, or the tale it holds?
Yet, in this riddle, one truth rings true,It's you, my dear, that makes the melody true.
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The Cosmos Of Unfettered Phrases
PoetryReserved solely for those maidens who find themselves captivated by someone from afar, their hearts brimming with unspoken words yet their tongues entangled in knots, yearning for the freedom to express their true feelings. Underneath the veil of si...
