Oh my love I love you a lot
Your beauty makes my love hot
Your wonderful charming smile I got
I cant count what graces brought
Life of mine is your portrayal
World takes it in moving rail
From this sin I don't want bail
Together we intend to travel, sail
When touch your body drops of rain
Fragrance of beauty spreads in chain
Pleasure of beauty increases love pain
It invites all torture and disdain
Still I vehemently emphasis, maintain
Even if you break me kill me or slain
Faith in love an iota or sand grain
Will enlighten my heart my brain
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2015 Golden Glow
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