Crimson blooms unfurl, a whispered vow.
Heart's soft echo in the air somehow.
Candlelight dances, painting shadows sweet.
Two souls entwined, a rhythmic, gentle beat.
Chocolate melts, a kiss upon the tongue.
Love's quiet language, beautifully sung.
I trace your face, a masterpiece divine.
And know this joy, this Valentine, is mine.
Myself, I cherish, love takes many forms, In gentle soul, weathering all storms.
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Neli Ivanova
Neli Ivanova!
She likes to write about all kinds of things. Numerous articles have been published in leading journals on ecosystems and their effects on humans.
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