When fountain of life comes up to brim
When heart dangles and dances in whim
When a lover wants to just anxiously swim
When a growing stem needs actual trim
She is in prime with the real tasty fruits
In intoxication she dances with the shoots
When she sprouts all juice from the roots
So these are what are the real attributes
Oh, My love land lass embrace, ,embrace
Take my dignity and give me your grace
Let me take you from tip to toe,face to face
Let love follow beauty from pace to pace
Col Muhammad khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
Dec 3, 2016
Dec 3, 2016 at 8:19 AM UTC
When fountain of life comes up to brim
When heart dangles and dances in whim
When a lover wants to just anxiously swim
When a growing stem needs actual trim
She is in prime with the real tasty fruits
In intoxication she dances with the shoots
When she sprouts all juice from the roots
So these are what are the real attributes
Oh, My love land lass embrace, ,embrace
Take my dignity and give me your grace
Let me take you from tip to toe,face to face
Let love follow beauty from pace to pace
Col Muhammad khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
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