Erotica Poem by Colonel Muhamad Khalid Khan

Erotica
My teeth aspire to chew your bubbles
My lips want to be always on the lips
Cheeks when touch cheeks in troubles
Hands frantically search but your hips
Legs to legs and thighs to the thighs
In amorous mood just play and dangle
Love and beauty play truth with lies
Intensity increases with sounds of bangale
Lava goes just from stream to streams
Fire crops up to increase the glamour
Light engulfs light in small little beams
Iron becomes hot and hit with hammer
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
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