******HIGHEST RANK #11 in POETRYCONTEST out of 6.5k stories on August 9 2021****** I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate that when I fall asleep your eyes close. ― Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets This story will be a series of poems based on 💘, a lover's journey all passionate, melancholy, desperate . I have and will be pouring all my emotions in this , hope this turns out beautiful and I pray to you Lord , to bless me so that I can continue to write this series till eternity 💞
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