My beloved I take your every test as a grace
My hear starts tinkling from pace to pace
You are every where but still I have to trace
My sweetheart you are beyond time and space
My love please don't take me to the gallows
For your beauty my heart is like just fallows
I sip you like a wine which just slowly mellows
My worship makes me yours and heart bows
Let me love you like a beauty full emnates graces
Your beauty is of consequence which embraces
My love in real trance takes you along to places
My love your beauty are just one with two faces
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
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