Romance on Stage
My heart overflows with love; it pours like tea, Onto a dainty teacup, Resting on a lady bug's lap! My heart, a symphony... Sings songs of praise to my dapper, young chap; My soul...a butterfly With gilded wings a flutter, Gracefully glides on velvety cushions Entertaining its audience With its regal minuet! Nature rejuvinates itself by such a performance.. Love's grand repertoire... Aphrodite's 'ROMANCE', Live...On Eros's Golden Theater! (c)2001 The Golden Pen Written October 28th, 2001 © on Oct 28 2001 04:19 AM PST, Mary Aris 0 • 8
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"My heart overflows with love; it pours like tea, Onto a dainty teacup, Resting on a lady bug's lap! My heart, a symphony... Sings songs of praise to my dapper, young chap; My soul...a butterfly With gilded wings a flutter, Gracefully glides on velvety cushions Entertaining its audience With its regal minuet! Nature rejuvinates itself by such a performance.. Love's grand repertoire... Aphrodite's 'ROMANCE', Live...On Eros's Golden Theater! (c)2001 The Golden Pen..."