Meanwhile you fry some spicy snacks for me.
Our love is spread in the rains by the clouds,
I am filling my heart with the fallen perfumes,
Meanwhile to be transparent you take a shower.
Our love is painted in the rainbow.
I am changing my heart in a spectroscope,
Meanwhile you paint it on the canvas of your face.
Our love is sung by the girls on the swings
I’m having a naughty look how wind touches them
Meanwhile you remain in my arms till it rains with thunders.
Our love, needs a supplement somewhere outside
Let me write a poem on a rainy and romantic afternoon
Meanwhile you change your dress for an outing in the rains.

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