September 5, 2018September 5, 2018 by Shiva Sharan Gaze. Verses romance Leave a comment That delicate little cusp, On the brink of the plane, Sweet, sweet nectar, That flows. Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading... Related
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