// SONNET // Ah what shalt sayest beauty thee mein love What witnessed just a fallen wings from dome Thee flesh of black like Asian koel glow After a longest ticks glee shimmer tis loved home Thee sighting gleam even brighter than verse Of mein, that crawling loosen hair upon thee With hue of blackish favy mein wilt tease And giveth endless soothing beauty glee Tis flapping brows whence i behold thy fair On hue of favy colour mein aweful Into the bluesh heaven dome flutter Without flapping freedom of wings sail Mein love mein heart, thee fair beyond tis craft I man'cled within me, thy fairy cherub art OPEN FOR COLLAB✨ #ATgirlbg899 • A Challenge by Aesthetic Thoughts! ✨ Collab with your soulful words.✨ • Must use hashtag: #aestheticthoughts • Please maintain the aesthetics.
