Love is a gift and a curse.
A potion enfused with intoxicating words.
A melody so peculiar soothing,
My mind on standby awaiting ,
The eruption of thoughts so seductive.

A Snare so Insidious Once uttered it illumanates foreign illusions,
A offer most tempting each word more tempting as the previous ones.

A crime of passion stripping the pebbles of a rose so graciously.
A curse indeed !! my greatest...