Love Makes Me Poem by Manoj KrishnanSarojam
Love Makes Me
your fingers tells all
the magic of love
a sparkle of pure joy
it makes me wild
run through the fields
jump the shrubs
shout at the hill top
echoe the cave temple
madness makes love
its all for you
its all from you
Monday, January 25, 2010
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