His eyes brown and blue
Glistening in dark,
With a yellowish tint to it
A shining spark.
Like a moth I'm drawn to it
Like a moth I fly..
In to his arms in happiness i cry
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Longing for love
RandomSad to say That he is gay Got no way To be his bae - Dini kal {poems ignited by the fire of desire} Love is like a dream. Why I say so... Most of the time it doesn't exsist in reality but yet even knowing that we all love it. Not all the t...
His Eyes By Dini Kal
His eyes brown and blue
Glistening in dark,
With a yellowish tint to it
A shining spark.
Like a moth I'm drawn to it
Like a moth I fly..
In to his arms in happiness i cry
