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POV : I'm Bored



Little by little,
you drew me close,
held me gently against your heart,
and quietly stole mine away.
You learned the art of love
from all the lessons written in books.
But shall we discover together
the joys that no book could ever teach?
Shall we find
the perfect moments and places
to seal our love with a kiss?


 

Like festivals that arrive every day without
ever drifting apart...
Like a pair of doves that stay together,
never parting...
O tender palm blossom, come closer and touch me.
Let go of every trace of shyness.
In the bloom of youth, when longing
takes over,
Is it fair for a young peacock to suffer in silent yearning?


 

Like festivals that arrive every day without
ever drifting apart...
Like a pair of doves that stay together,
never parting...
O tender palm blossom, come closer and touch me.
Let go of every trace of shyness.
In the bloom of youth, when longing
takes over,
Is it fair for a young peacock to suffer in silent yearning?


Idhu ennava irukum:Drunk:
 

Like festivals that arrive every day without
ever drifting apart...
Like a pair of doves that stay together,
never parting...
O tender palm blossom, come closer and touch me.
Let go of every trace of shyness.
In the bloom of youth, when longing
takes over,
Is it fair for a young peacock to suffer in silent yearning?


Clue pleaseee @Spàrklé✨ :bandid:
 
Your little mischievous ways and your sweet, sugar-like smile
undo me completely.

Like fruit ripening with remarkable haste,
you overcome every promise of restraint I have ever made.

My heart urges me to take your hand,
draw you close, break down every barrier,
and finally confess the love I have kept hidden.

The first signs of youthful manhood upon your face
leave me breathless, teasing and tormenting my heart with every glance.

Even after love came strolling down my street,
waving cheerfully as it passed,
I find myself standing here, waiting with weary feet,
wondering why I cannot bring myself to follow.
Nethu song-ah kandupidika mudiyama ellarum silently escaping-ah? :happy1: @SooriyaÑ enga unga confidence ah inga katuga;)
 
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