Your red red lips make me to kiss
My love, sweetheart my sweetest miss
Your elegant graceful gait princess
Make you for me an eternal bliss
When you move you make heart dangle
As the musical sweet sound of bangle
You are so perfect from every angle
Your curly hair on back in wrangle
Taste of lips like real champagne
Which always keep my lips in chain
Let us dance just in drizzling rain
Your beauty always makes my love slain
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
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