In the caverns of her heart, his smile danced,
A glimmer of hope, silently enhancing,
Unbeknownst to her, it whispered tales untold,
A memory deep, where love took hold.
"Have we met before?" She wondered,
Yet he feels so familiar, someone she's known,
In the maze of her soul, his essence,
Lingers not a stranger, but a presence.
Midnight March moon witnessed their parting,
As she was rushed home, gratitude starting,
She thanked him silently, bidding goodbyes,
His memory, a treasure beneath starlit skies.
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Whispers Of The Heart
Romance'Whispers of the Heart,' a collection that delves deep into love, longing, and introspection. Through lyrical verses, experience the beauty of vulnerability and the magic of the heart's silent whispers.
