- Romance Poem
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The tears are tired of cascading,
For the heart squirmes to its extent level.
The eyes are tired of scouring,
For the heart was nebulous.
The ears are tired;
Yearning for your mellifluous voice,
Wasn't as easy as a plain,
They found it blain,
Which makes the heart to constrain.
O heart enchanter!
Fill the heart with banter,
So it could be gleaming with planter.
Your voice makes my skin shiver,
Your orbs makes my body shudder,
Your laughter makes my ears quiver,
Your smile makes my heart sliver.
Grace this covetous psyche with your proximity,
Engulf this yearning soul with your warmth,
And brim this craving heart with your love.