lavender showers ~

True love is single--;-- Always lonesome and deserted.
With the lavender showers
I held my breath, to see the dark hair and whisky eyes.
Private corridor
And a special race
At a special pace
I cross in two --dir--ections,
departing to windward
Again and again
love dark hair.
And whiskey eyes..
Author: Samar Known as Jenny Hussien Ali ~

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