Thursday, November 16, 2017

Beauty Queen


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Beauty Queen

Her large widen eyes,
grasped me the whole
The love inside them,
hold me with my soul

Her lips are so carved,
I wish they smack me all
my heart palpating in sighs,
hold me, I'm not mine

why she tells me not to speak
keeping finger on her lips ?
my heart will praise her ever
from eras eras and over

my kisses are eager to fast stick
on starving they want to pick

Her jasmine bud nose
floated me in fragrance
my love eagerly hovering
to see her glittering glance.