By Hidayat Ullah
I wanna kiss your rose-like lips
I wanna take refuge in your arms
I wanna see you exploit my charms
I wanna have you sleeping by my side
I wanna shower
my sensual pleasures on you
You obviously are a blessing in disguise
I adore you more than you could imagine
You are no less than a walking-talking angel
You are a creature of sorts
I love you my love;
And keep all that up till my last breath
That’s an irreversible promise
Don’t fret at all !!!
I wanna kiss your rose-like lips
I wanna take refuge in your arms
I wanna see you exploit my charms
I wanna have you sleeping by my side
I wanna shower
my sensual pleasures on you
You obviously are a blessing in disguise
I adore you more than you could imagine
You are no less than a walking-talking angel
You are a creature of sorts
I love you my love;
And keep all that up till my last breath
That’s an irreversible promise
Don’t fret at all !!!
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