The Disguised Love
Their love had a magical spell
That entwined her heart
In the scent of his musky smell
Her starker days got an enigmatic start
His woolly touch was mesmerizing
That entwined her heart
His trap of affection kept her surprising
He used his card of fling fitly
His woolly touch was indeed mesmerizing
Her soul danced nonchalantly
To the music of his concealed intimacy
Thus, he used his card of fling fitly
He was enjoying this game of fallacy
She was blindfolded by his maturity
And to the music of his concealed intimacy
She soon gained, she wasn't his priority
But in him, her emotions dwell
Difficult to detach from his authority
She chose to stay lost in his musky smell.
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