OF Course It is Love...

OF COURSE IT IS LOVE 



plucked a flower
an exotic bloom
blossom shower
thought about our fortune,

beauty beast drawled incoherent note
vowed an irrelevant fate
unforseen obstinacy to date
sunk in plenty of mistakes

why this thought?
occurring in vintage,
devoid is all this nature
or this breeze wind-age

squeezy untidy breeze
last in this week
two of their eyes seek ,flatter in many ways
she looked with shy eyes and just gaze

too confused shove
in this life's curve
but ,yes 
of course it is love 

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