Don't Deprive Poem by Colonel Muhamad Khalid Khan

Don't Deprive



Don't Deprive
My love your hangover takes me to taste
I do know haunts me your being chaste
Let me embrace you to take in hands waist
Please take my heart in your palm to paste

Your sweetest image till the time I am alive
Let be frank and straightforward to shrive
Let beauty to take my love in bosom to thrive
Be my heart and soul be in arms don't deprive

My beloved my sweetheart my life my luck
I love your fragrant flowers let me to pluck
Allow me to take your fruits in hand to suck
To test my hospitality please hug and huck

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow

Thursday, January 5, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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