My Jasmine
My sweetheart wants me to be in my arms
For her beauty my love will forget norms
Only an atheist can ignore all her charms
Let me face her graces just in violent storms
She loves me and wants to be my princess
Her beauty has snatched away my senses
My heart is restless and my soul is anxious
Intensity of love makes both of us breathless
Let my love and kiss me your lips one on one
Let us take in the hands your each moon , sun
My sweetheart my gardenia flower my jasmine
Come in my arms let your beauty go to blazon
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
Feb 25, 2017
Feb 25, 2017 at 4:24 PM UTC
My Jasmine
My sweetheart wants me to be in my arms
For her beauty my love will forget norms
Only an atheist can ignore all her charms
Let me face her graces just in violent storms
She loves me and wants to be my princess
Her beauty has snatched away my senses
My heart is restless and my soul is anxious
Intensity of love makes both of us breathless
Let my love and kiss me your lips one on one
Let us take in the hands your each moon , sun
My sweetheart my gardenia flower my jasmine
Come in my arms let your beauty go to blazon
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
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