Innocent Love

by Augustine Komba Mends

Peacelord , Not  Warlord

Peacelord , Not Warlord

Innocence stared at me,
Eyes get moistened
In a fit of deep ecstasy,
The parted warm desire
Drench the quivering lips,
To enmeshed hearts,
Passionately swinging,
In a blissful kiss
Romancing, arm in arm.

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