Be My Guest Poem by Colonel Muhamad Khalid Khan
Be My Guest
My sweetheart my beautiful pink rose
Your black eyes from your veil buldoze
Your beauty in my blood glows flows
Love is a matter of hearts and not of egos
My love my survival depends on love
Beauty is related to love my little dove
We are together grow and glow now
But I don't know to attract you and how
My style I borrow from your good graces
I blindly follow you and your all traces
Whe in trance you take me to embraces
I now have to forget all rivals dirty faces
Let me love you and forget about the rest
My sweet heart I take you from rest the best
Let us make in a forest a little beautiful nest
Come to me and let me take you as my guest
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
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5/20/2024 9:56:10 PM # 1.0.0.1119
how love could make one forget all his /hers enemies well said. as always beautifully penned.