Let Love Excel Poem by Colonel Muhamad Khalid Khan

Let Love Excel
Let Love My honey wants me to take me to her paradise
Where she wants to please me with her sensual desire
I know she is wonderfully beautiful and wise
Because she understands language of love like fire

She needs me and I need her let love play to discern
I am thirsty for the dew drops in the desert to drink
My sweatheart I have been taken over by your concern
Let me embrase you let me kiss on your lips so pink

Love is the stamp on beauty let me be your associate
My love I love you to the utmost and to the limit
Come in my arms in your ears I whisper to narrate
Let me encounter your treasure pace by pace bit by bit

Colonel Muhammad Khalid Khan
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