My sweetheart you are like rose in bloom
Your fragrance springs from your costume
When I am alone and surrounded by gloom
Then your graces make me to think, resume
When clouds thunder and make a boom
Once we were together in rain I presume
Your fragrance surrounds me like perfume
You are still in my arms I embrace I presume
Your nearness to me makes all difference
You are my life my soul you are my reference
Even more beautiful have no preference
You intoxicated me like wine I lost my sense
Clouds of distrust should not be more dense
Don't leave me alone don't make me tense
Let be mine and finish naughty suspense
Please take me out of troublesome fence
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2015 Golden Glow
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