Divine Love Ride
My love look at me through silhouette of tresses
Your sneaking style will kill me I do understand
Your curves and curvature give me ample chances
Kiss you to caress you to take along hand in hand
Your graceful gait makes me to be in total trance
To measure with pleasure each and every treasure
My sweetheart I am a victim of a real frank glance
I am in love with you spiritually as a soothsayer
Soul attracts towards its fountain to quench thirst
When I get few drops I feel more than just satisfied
I could feel the flow of divine water when conversed
This was our eternal ride with real dignity and pride
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2017 Golden Glow
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