Love..
Love..
When the pluviophile in me,
Drifts from
Platonic relationship
And
Grazes on your enviable pulchritude
In rain,
The nature in you
Becomes ready to mingle
With the man in me,
Emancipating love
From the tyranny of society.
When the pluviophile in me,
Drifts from
Platonic relationship
And
Grazes on your enviable pulchritude
In rain,
The nature in you
Becomes ready to mingle
With the man in me,
Emancipating love
From the tyranny of society.