Poem -
cherries stain.
Thy lips flush upon thy face,
Leaving imprisoned memories pain,
Reddish purple berries rare,
Thy very cherries stain,
Remove not,
Nor breathes no more,
Thy stain of stains,
To cherish,
Shall adore,
Or seek employment by thy heavens floor.
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Comments
Indulge in dreamy aspect-
"Thy stain of stains,
To cherish,
Shall adore,
Or seek employment by thy heavens floor."
With love,
Thank you ravindra, much love to you xx Nardine xx