With You
I love you so much and you did not do a mistake in thinking that you are my love. I want you so that we could live happily. Your tears I will wipe and give you a sweet kiss on your cheeks, as well on your lips. Make love with you I will and take care of you, until I will be alive.
poem by Rohit Sapra
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