To Grace Me Poem by Colonel Muhamad Khalid Khan

To Grace Me
My love the scent of romance fills the air
You are about to come to grace my heart
What a sweet love and what a love flare
My beloved is a wonderful creation of art
My eyes are on her way to but welcome
I have scatered all petals on her way
I am under spell you I do have reckon
My heart is all out to but just pray
I love you dear and want to embrace
Please do not debar me to but kiss
My love I am for your sweet grace
My sweetheart my dear lovely miss
Colonel Muhammad Khalid Khan
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