Beautiful images with protruding curves
Take me on being on my strong nerves
Art is to praise, the praise it deserves
Do not ask the taste which soul deserves
When I close eyes it comes in front
Runs in the body like electric current
This is the force which makes blunt
If you ask I will bear the real brunt
Beauty is to tease love is to praise
If you touch my heart I am in daze
I am in trance by the golden rays
Love has different shades and ways
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2017 Golden Glow
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