Your little juicy oranges make me young
Your sweet fragrance makes me just fly
I want to sing love songs which were sung
On the swing with you I want to touch sky
Your beautiful eyes when just turn to see
They take me along on heights to celebrate
The real charm of love the taste of beauty
Moments so spent are marvelous and great
Let my love pay homage to gorgeous beauty
Let me salute to all your hidden treasure
Let us break bond of mannerism to be free
Let us accumulate all the available pleasure
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
Nov 30, 2016
Nov 30, 2016 at 7:08 AM UTC
Your little juicy oranges make me young
Your sweet fragrance makes me just fly
I want to sing love songs which were sung
On the swing with you I want to touch sky
Your beautiful eyes when just turn to see
They take me along on heights to celebrate
The real charm of love the taste of beauty
Moments so spent are marvelous and great
Let my love pay homage to gorgeous beauty
Let me salute to all your hidden treasure
Let us break bond of mannerism to be free
Let us accumulate all the available pleasure
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
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