I will always take your coldness by the warmth in my bosom, make haste into my bosom and you will enjoy love and bliss under our romantic blanket and bed of pure rose flowers.
I'll take your coldness by the warmth in my bosom, under the romantic blanket, in a bed of red roses perfumed with a sweet aroma of our Love,and romance - in the fragrance of our bodies; we shall be lost in each other until all our strength is gone,we shall snuggle, cuddle, and stroke each other so affectionately and playfully like puppies.
Me and you only honey - let us roll our strength and all our sweetness up into one ball, if we don't - then worms shall try our long preserved virginity when we are long dead; but since we are alive - my sweet love, I'll be your Bridegroom and you will be my beloved Bride - the darling of my sweet loyal heart, then shall we bond together forever in our Love nest, and in all our holiday summits of love; where we shall all have live…
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Love and Romantic Poems 