Ballad #1 Poem by Aziz Akrish

Ballad #1



My darling, for long I miss you, you are charming, and you are always disarming.

I love you my beloved, I can start gloved, but will that keep me loved?

I am speechless at your beauty, you are my ruby, do you find me snooty?

My love for you reaches the end of heavens, I believe they are seven, let us ride my Devon, I will take you wherever you want, we will jaunt, and we will eat croissant.

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