Slowly, silently ....
the bug has caught us
love has poured its nectar...
blossom..
There is beauty...
a life of mystery
in my beloved's eyes...
blossom...
i am no more.. only hers
there is no more tears-only joy
no more standing alone-only dance
blossom..
Colourful is now my life
music now plays in the air..
her hands holding mine, everywhere
blossom...
my lips seal with hers...
as our fingers twine
a moment of bliss
blossom.. you are my love
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