Worship of Love
I have seen a strange conflict
In your deep eyes God knows
Caused by the clash of two
Different and confused chaos
Your inner instinct wants
Me as your guest to accept
But your feminine fears
Doesn’t let you consent
The conflict of good and bad
Confuses you all the time
Your senses are in a fix when
You wander in my rhyme
I cannot help love your heart
And steal into your thought
My feelings have tightened
An inseparable love knot
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