Fragrance of your body still haunts me
I still cherish the very first touch of class
My sweetheart you are like a deep sea
Your lips taste like wine in a clear glass
I still miss you in lengthy winter nights
I still cherish your cheeks as burning lights
From where I can bring hand in hand flights
We were in the sky like two colorful kites
Recall those precious times and come back
By being in your company I don't take flak
Beauty is hallmark and graces are the knack
Warmth travels in and you are beauty pack
Let me take a chance let me just embrace
Let me have romance let me kiss on face
Let me take the honor let me take the grace
Let beauty on line of love let be on one race
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2015 Golden Glow
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