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°° The Art Of Love °° Aphrodite's mirror would ce

°° The Art Of Love °°

Aphrodite's mirror would cease on thy glance,
if only love could be described in words by a chance.

Thou bodies may fade but not the souls,
me & thee stand like opposite poles.

Pledge to live & die together, is but a myth,
for my every breathe is in you, the love's Smith.

Thy reflection is as bright as the sunshine,
if only this nova could reside in the heart of thine.

( caption)  °° The Art Of Love °°

Aphrodite's mirror would cease on thy glance,
if only love could be described in words by a chance.

Thou bodies may fade but not the souls,
me & thee stand like opposite poles.
°° The Art Of Love °°

Aphrodite's mirror would cease on thy glance,
if only love could be described in words by a chance.

Thou bodies may fade but not the souls,
me & thee stand like opposite poles.

Pledge to live & die together, is but a myth,
for my every breathe is in you, the love's Smith.

Thy reflection is as bright as the sunshine,
if only this nova could reside in the heart of thine.

( caption)  °° The Art Of Love °°

Aphrodite's mirror would cease on thy glance,
if only love could be described in words by a chance.

Thou bodies may fade but not the souls,
me & thee stand like opposite poles.