The way you look at me
With eyes dripping with love
My heart beats faster than normal
The way you rush to me
With bare bosoms and smile
I kiss you holding against the wall
The way you leave your
Hair flowing in the cool wind
I like to hide my face in its shade
The way you hold your
Dress up to your thighs to run
I catch your beauty and feel so glad
The way you accept my
Love throwing a sweet smile
I feel proud to be with you forever
The way you come out
Fresh to meet me in the garden
I feel as if the bee has got its flower
Heart beats faster than normal and hair is blowing with cool wind. An amazing expression is presented that drops down love here. Wisely penned poem is shared....10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
is it a sequence from an Indian film
Do you see Indian films? No, it is not. Thanks.