She spelled her illusion,
Protracting with discretion,
Like a spider weaving the cobweb,
One thread at a time.
And her aura,
Girdled me,
Winding me in a trance,
And before I knew,
I was draped in her swell,
Encircling to a serene abode.
Copyright © Shantanu Baruah
The magical illusion of love.
Beautiful😍
Wonderful🤗☺️
Just wow! I really like this 🙂
Interesting piece.
Thank you so much, Megha
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Great
Mesmerising. So wonderfully written. 😊
Ohh the mysterious love. 🖤
Thank you. I thought you ran out of them ❤️😄
Ha ha ha ha
Thank you so much
Thank you so much, Anne
Always, thanks for commenting
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I love this!🌀❤️
Thank you so much my friend
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Thank you so much, Jay
..And you are welcome ravishing raconteur 😇
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