'What is love? Her Introvert soul asked!
A journey on the life road,
Guided by your soul. He replied.
What about Destination? Her Pleasure asked?
To the exotic rare place- heart,
Untouched and unheard. He smiled.
Note:
Love a feeling has different meaning for everyone. Some see it as an exotic feeling, uncared leaves behind cracks. Well some preserve it so much that it becomes a bondage. Thus love is not a mere feeling for an opposite gender but a survival kit for the prudent society maybe 😉
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