Nira’s Tale Of Love :VIII

She got the man she was searching for

Akaash the unripe of all over.

Battered in her fantasy of wild gay;

She decided to drop in before she says.

Upon the cease of the day;

Her anxiety fell at bay.

Finally decided to propose her love,

Might equally dissuade him is naive.

The affair of her lifetime;

Beaming with the love of saturnine.

The urge is a matter of heart,

Purge is a mater of dirt.

Of morality, virility, and virginity;

She was the goddess of impurity.