My sweetheart me and you are two kindred spirits
Hence we share a spirit both in loving and living
Your sensual beauty when my body seeks and hits
Then be extra kind in taking chance and forgiving
Love like truth is shared on in little pieces and bits
It is what stands for taking and then sparingly giving
You and me are enslaved by the time written on chits
Please do not understand it wrongly as misgiving
Your gracious style surpasses all when muse flits
Our meeting becomes sacred as becomes thanksgiving
Love is at first sight it is not a designed game of wits
Beauty is in entirety is cruel and aspires for unforgiving
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2015 Golden Glow
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