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Daisies

By Khushi Gupta



Daisies in your hair

A blinding pulchritude

Freckles covering your nose

My my , the multitude. Your brown skin blazed in sunlight

A shining auriferous

Your dulcet singing

So mellifluous

Your dark curls

Lusciously flowing down

I breathe your scent

In it , I drown

Darling , you're my air

You're my ground

You're my soul

In you , I found

Love in all its rawness

Oh my dearest

My most beautiful and most prideful viscountess.


By Khushi Gupta



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