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Good Night, My Love"
I close my eyes, the world turns dim,
But in my dreams, I run to you.
No miles can keep our hearts apart,
For dreams will weave what fate won’t start.

I sleep not just to rest my eyes,
But to meet you beneath moonlit skies.
No matter where in the world you roams,
In my dreams, she’s always home.

I feel your touch, so warm, so true,
As if you're here, just me and you two.
Your whispers linger, soft and deep,
A love so real, even in sleep.

The night may steal your voice away,
But in my heart, your words will stay.
So hush, my love, sleep tight, sleep deep,
For I will find you in my sleep.
—Good night, my love. It's for you

*A Journey on the Tracks*

On a train speeding forward, she finds her space,
Like a girl in a long-distance love, full of grace.
The whistle blows softly; her heart starts to race,
Each mile a reminder of their warm embrace.
The rhythmic clatter is a sweet song in her ears,
Like whispers that calm her deepest fears.
As landscapes change, her heart feels the pull,
Waiting for messages that make her feel whole.
Through tunnels of doubt and hills of despair,
She holds onto love, knowing he’s always there.
The journey is long, with moments of ache,
Yet each passing station brings chances to awake.
Just as the train finds its way through the night,
Their love will endure, a beacon of light.
So she rides this journey, both joyful and strong,
Like trains on tracks, they’re destined to belong.

Good Morning!

As the sun ascends with golden grace,
Painting the sky in a warm embrace,
Its gentle rays kiss earth’s sweet face,
Whispering hope in time’s embrace.

So too, the beauty of a girl so bright,
With eyes that sparkle like morning light,
A heart that glows with love so true,
A soul that shines in every hue.

Both bring warmth, both bring cheer,
Both make the world feel light and clear.
So rise and shine, embrace the day,
Let beauty and joy light your way!

Have a wonderful morning!

In anger, her eyes blaze, fierce and bright,
A storm of fury, a piercing light.

When joy fills her heart, they glimmer and shine,
Sparkling with laughter, a warmth so divine.

In sadness, they dim, a glassy sheen,
Heavy with sorrow, a distant dream.

In love, they soften, tender and true,
Reflecting affection in every hue.

Romantic glances weave stories untold,
With playful glints, and warmth to behold.

In lust, they ignite, a fire within,
Hypnotic and bold, where desires begin.

Eyes, a canvas of feelings so deep,
Whispers of passion, secrets they keep.
Each glance tells a tale, a heart laid bare,
In every emotion, her soul’s laid to share.

Beneath the moon’s soft silver glow,
Two hearts entwine, they dance so slow.
Whispers drift like autumn leaves,
A love so deep, the soul believes.

Fingers trace a fleeting sigh,
Stars reflect in longing eyes.
Time dissolves in warm embrace,
Lost in love, in endless grace.

No words are needed, yet they speak,
A silent promise—strong
, yet meek.

"A Symphony of Her"

Her eyes—deep as the night, where my soul finds its home.
Her lips—soft poetry, whispering love with every touch.

Her hair—a cascade of silk, flowing like dreams in the wind.
Her cheeks—roses in bloom, blushing with secret desires.

Her neck—a path where my love longs to linger.
Her waist—the perfect curve, where my hands find their rhythm.

Her hips—a melody in motion, swaying like a love song only I can hear.
Her thighs—soft strength, holding the warmth of every stolen embrace.

Her legs—elegant poetry, walking straight into my heart.
Her soul—the masterpiece that makes her beauty eternal.