Love Tends
Love tends to come in its own way.
Out of the blue, quietly and sweetly.
Like a beautiful little sweet white ray
Let my beloved to help me see, free
Love with beauty is to dangle, dance
Beauty with love is to just celebrate
Let my sweetheart take just chance
My love please open your love gate
My love I love you to but any extent
Take me taste of your sweet flavor
Give me your cheeks and let me print
My love is constant struggle, endure
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2017 Golden Glow
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