My sweetheart you look like an apple
I feel your flavor and taste like apricot
In grace and style you are like an angel
Love and your beauty are in love knot
Your red juicy cheeks have salty taste
Your eyes have all the power to hunt
Let embrace and place hand on waist
My love is frank your beauty is blunt
You my beloved is the sweetest fruit
The blooming grapes are bottle of wine
To your beauty allow me to pay tribute
My love you are mine and I am but fine
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2017 Golden Glow
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