Let me be a part of your body,
from hands to toe,
like bottle in a row,
glancing me at a throw..
I know that its not in your reach,
but wanna be your lovely cheeks,
hmm, yaaa..
Your face resembles by innocence in me,
you win by a nose!
a girl was pretty close..
Wanna be your hands when you stretch them,
like a bird in the sky,
giving the exact definition of sky..
You're so perfect wanna be your legs,
crossing them on literary desk,
posing like a girl of generation X..
Cherish as your pleasant memory,
wanna be your complete story..
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