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Nov 2016
A touch, a whisper, a glance ,a move celebrates
Communicates love entirely without a single word
This is how beauty crops up to  light ,celebrates
Itself even without being uttered sound like bird

Her eyes are sweet but twist in eyebrow is sweater
Her cheeks glow in red and invite to be really tested
Her ***** knot carry a universe along with heater
Every part has a message written on and manifested

Let me kiss and caress you my love with my hand
You will have a touch of class with very many meanings
My love has its style and your beauty has its brand
In itself it carries very many autumns and lot of springs

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Written by
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan  Abbottabad Pakistan
(Abbottabad Pakistan)   
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