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A Lonely Traveller

Nigella, Love in the Mist

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My dear Nigella,

You're from a distant exotic place,
More mysterious than your own name.

If Helen was worth a thousand words,
Then what words are there to paint you?
Your heavenly smile is sure to humble all the fascinating flowers
Ever grown on this green land.
Your elegance, beyond all description.

When you grace my dreamland,
My sky dotted here and there with sparkling blue stars,
Sapphires scattering all over my wonderland,
My world turns into love in a misty plain,
Dripping with fanciful soothing rain.

Please be nice, Nigella.
Don't let the phone ring in the morning
When someone is still dreaming!

Updated 08-11-2010 at 10:25 PM by angliholic

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  1. Virgil's Avatar
    Another lovely one Angliholic. I was assuming you were female Angiliholic but now I wonder. This is written from a man's perspective I think. Is this a translation as well?
  2. angliholic's Avatar
    Quote Originally Posted by Virgil
    Another lovely one Angliholic. I was assuming you were female Angiliholic but now I wonder. This is written from a man's perspective I think. Is this a translation as well?
    This is Angloholic.
    English is hard for us, Asians, and I have been troubled by it since I started to learn it!
    To make up my mind to learn it better, I make up Angliholic for myself.

    No, I wrote this scribbling for a girl called Nigella I just met on a certain website.

    Any advice for me to improve this scribbling?
  3. Virgil's Avatar
    None needed. I think it's just fine as it is.