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How lovely, how beautiful your face!.... What coy

How lovely, 
how beautiful your face!....
What coyness lies in those eyes 
and eyebrows. 
Once I saw your countenance, 
I could never become 
intimate with anyone else.

 Read in caption... I desire only you. I utter only your name. I see but one, say but one, and want but one. On your path, I have given up both head and soul,
and could never take offense or turn away
from your direction.

I embrace both your grace and your wrath. For me, your harshness is sweet and pleasant. I have erased all traces of self from my heart’s slate, and in their place have inscribed, “Everything is Her.”

Through your love, I have forsaken self-existence and have become tranquil, no longer rushing in every direction. Whether you bestow love or not, all night and day our remembrance will be this:
How lovely, 
how beautiful your face!....
What coyness lies in those eyes 
and eyebrows. 
Once I saw your countenance, 
I could never become 
intimate with anyone else.

 Read in caption... I desire only you. I utter only your name. I see but one, say but one, and want but one. On your path, I have given up both head and soul,
and could never take offense or turn away
from your direction.

I embrace both your grace and your wrath. For me, your harshness is sweet and pleasant. I have erased all traces of self from my heart’s slate, and in their place have inscribed, “Everything is Her.”

Through your love, I have forsaken self-existence and have become tranquil, no longer rushing in every direction. Whether you bestow love or not, all night and day our remembrance will be this:
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Aady

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I desire only you. I utter only your name. I see but one, say but one, and want but one. On your path, I have given up both head and soul, and could never take offense or turn away from your direction. I embrace both your grace and your wrath. For me, your harshness is sweet and pleasant. I have erased all traces of self from my heart’s slate, and in their place have inscribed, “Everything is Her.” Through your love, I have forsaken self-existence and have become tranquil, no longer rushing in every direction. Whether you bestow love or not, all night and day our remembrance will be this: #Soul #Angel #Beautiful #intimacy #enchantingquills