Isn'T She Pretty Poem by Dr Puneet Aggarwal
Isn'T She Pretty
Sweet sweat on her slender neck
Is display of her inner warmth
Nibbling through the nurturing blossom
a youth so yearnful.
Beneath the golden glow of skin
Lies a transparent heart
A heart radiant as if pearls of virgin oceans
Delicate curves, telling innocent stories
Pelvic bone, a ride none less than a himalayan peak
Keeping myself calm
I retire myself to the heavens of her splendor.
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