Alluring angel, art thou an apparition?
Astonishingly, ardor amassed, an affliction.
Affection adorned, aching to be at your arms.
Amidst adoring ambiance, I am alarm.
Amicable amity, an alliance so amiable.
Ardent amour, an aspiration unattainable.
Alas, adoration amplifies, an absolute affection.
Auspiciously, amour's ardor, an admirable addiction.
Ardor aglow, an all-consuming blaze.
Ardently, amorousness adorns our days.
Aspirations ascend, and ardor accelerates.
Affectionate adjectives, our love generates.
An amorous aura, an alluring affectation.
Aesthetically, amour's ardor, an artful creation.
Amazed, I adore your angelic appeal.
Ardent love, an all-encompassing zeal.
Amidst an affectionate atmosphere, we aspire.
Ardor abounds, never to expire.
Anchored in amour, we ascend and abrade.
Admiringly, adoringly, our love never fades.
About the Creator
Steffany Pope
Dealing with mental health problems has been hard. I've lived my whole life believing that no one understood me. I realized, my mind is not for others to understand; but for my edification of self awareness. So, I write to understand me.
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