He came to her and time completely stopped.
Passion created an invisible whirl.
A lot of small eye blinding magic sparkles
hugged in warm air, raising dried leaves.
They were two strangers in a gossip throng.
Flame of obsession burnt two lonely hearts.
The gossip throng was casting a burnt owe.
And only heavens blessed this love with sparkles.
by Thea Ariss
04.10.2024
Two strangers
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