Poetry

Tinge of Happiness

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When I see that tinge of happiness in your eyes,
dancing for me,
my mortal soul becomes spellbound,
drenched in your warmth,
and an unfathomable glee
arrest my being,
like blithe glued to my countenance
and I float away in some trance
to a state of oblivion
drowning in your love

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51 thoughts on “Tinge of Happiness”

  1. Awww !!!!! Superrrrrrrrrrr
    My mortal soul too spellbound ,drenched in the warmth of your mind .

    Written well
    Good job
    Keep sharing 💜

  9. If a tiny of happiness can take one to a state of oblivion, I wonder what the full state of happiness would take us….. Paradise I must say😊 Nice one dear 👌

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