You are like a morning breeze
Your curly hair just move to cease
You are in habit to flirt and tease
Your tricks open crease by crease
But for me you are just solace
Your lovely lips cheeks and face
Take me to that beautiful place
Where beauty portrays and trace
Real love play just hide and seek
Where life dances, peak to peak
Light of beauty never goes bleak
Fragrance of youth intends to creek
So beautiful in early youthful prime
Words of love and beauty to rhyme
This seems to be need of the time
My beloved heart intends to crime
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2015 Golden Glow
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