(( Here, Dante and Beatrice, Just has been equipped as name. No relation with any previous artworks or historic character.))
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Dante Dante, sweetheart! Me, yes, me Beatrice, yours for sure, no energy remain that can do us part. Thoughts are linked, for ever, my dear sweetheart!
Ask not, why the musk inspire. Destined thing flourish. The musk spark off means. Life swim in passion. Dance wave dance. No text require; no words enhance; tempo built; silence prettify silence...
Greetings from magnetism, photons are on the way, kisses enjoy kisses sacred; thoughts of nanosecond dance naked; unrest drop as morning dew. Cool baby cool. Breeze flow wonderful! peace peace Dante, sweetheart, I am within you, with you, yours Beatrice.
sarwar chowdhury
UAE
6/08/2011
Wow! A very sensuous gem in this excellent crafting, Sarwar. I love your modern interpretation of Dante and Beatrice, it dances rhythmically down the page with grace and style. You narrate their story so well, it is a joy to read. I have so enjoyed reading this eloquently expressed poem and I thank you for kindly sharing, Sarwar. Blessings always......