When I see your glowing cheeks by chance
They exhilarate give a chance to be in trance
Her body down the peaks is full of romance
My heart touch the sky when she seeks dance
Her beauty is a fountain to quench my thirst
With her sensual pleasure my heart is to burst
In a desert of love she seems a golden sand gust
She is so beautiful and not from ordinary dust
I kiss her in my eyes I love her with my eyes
When she is in my arms I feel warmth with cries
Love is a fire which burns and makes beauty dies
Love is a game a play of all the declared soft lies
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2015 Golden Glow
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