Once upon a time,
She says that love only lives inside.
It flows naturally, no need to try,
"Do you think flower blooms by listening to the birds?
They hug and touch for making the love with the buds.
There is a contract between the blossoms and the bees.
Pollen must be delivered concerning honey as the fees."
Listening to this, she says, "she never tells a lie,
She can love me staying far away from mine.
It's like flute tunes playing at night,
That comes melodiously far from eyesight."
I ask, "how does he create the tune?
Grabbing pipe's waist Piper kisses Ms. Flute."
Guile glitters with anger in those beautiful eyes,
Says, "Don't think of sins, don't ever try."
I laugh out loud staring at her,
"Sins seem pretty as you're prettier.
Don't you know, without usage, how iron gets rust?
Don't you know, without streams, the river loses its thirst.
Like this, love needs passion, care, and trust,
The love world is always built by heart and lovely touch."
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