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It didn’t take you long to fall,

Fall into a deep hole called lustrous love.

 

You liked the way she looked,

And her definition of beauty. 

 

She was not like the ungenuine others,

Different and it made her stand out. 

 

It didn’t take you long to realise,

That she was not one to let go easily.

 

She was a hard head,

But you were patient, as forces continued pulling you. 

 

A knight in shining armour, 

Waiting for the right moment to pick the damsel from distress. 

 

It didn’t take long to desire,

For the touch of this woman’s unique beauty. 

 

Her style transcended into,

Some part of you that had been unlit for long. 

 

Her hair whip, her fragrance, 

Her dress, her heals, your want. 

 

It didn’t take long to ask,

Ask for a chance to be with this girl. 

 

The style that she teased you with, 

A magnet that you could not manage any longer. 

 

Irresistible soft lips, 

That you longed to kiss. 

 

It didn’t take you long to kiss the girl,

At the right moment, under a moonlit sky. 

 

It was a moment of pure perfection, 

And you like to treasure it. 

 

That moment, spoke truth,

Even she could feel the sparks of both styles clashing together. 

 

It didn’t take long to become two lovers,

Who want to relive these first moments.

 

Love, happiness, strength, laughter

You have them all- savour them. 

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