THE SPEECHLESS BOY IN LOVE
Sitting in the corner of his heart,
watching,glancing at beauty,
not able to speak.
His heart painted white and red,
he is deeply in feeling so strange,
he is afraid to express his Art.
Goddess of beauty,
come,come let me worship you,
her image attract and shine like the moon,
he is so speechless.
Love,his heart call it,
lust he said it is,
both it is,said maturity
and can be cure if your heart speak to the lass.
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