Beauty in Dance
Your tresses dance my love on the chest
They play and caress your cheeks in trance
I envy them that they are really the best
I should also have had but this rare chance
They also kiss your eyes but really to seek
When you move they play on your back to tell
How they sneak and what they have to speak
Their wonderful magic keeps one but in spell
Beauty has its own charming, alarming trick
Love has to have its own fiery passion in play
This takes to influence eyes like classic magic
Beauty has a wonderful portrayal just to convey
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2017 Golden Glow
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