My Tenderness!.. Pema gyelmo

 

A morning icy wind,
Chills my tedious brain,
With an enthusiasm mind,
And a fast bouncing of heart.

You set a fire to my profile,
Even in the frosty day,
A red circle appeared,
To my shyly profile.

You ambles to my place,
That harshly grows my feelings,
And a blaze hits my profile,
But I hits you my bashful beam.

You started to gape on me,
Oh!  I axioms your endearing,
Which made my ticker icicle,
But you have melts within a second.

My fingers were lock up,
By your mushy foist,
And you lures me charmly,
I sensed a life of princess.

A charming voice of yours,
Enters to my core,
That kills the feelings of snowy,
And you are the fondness of mine.

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