Your Description Your bushy brows and eyes so brown, I feel like a King, with you my jewel crown. Your chubby cheeks and lips so pink, I feel you are there, in my every blink. Sweat on your forehead and so on your nose, I love you dear darling, in your every pose. Your golden hair with complexion fair, I adore your face to whom you care. You may wear a bellie, or sandal or shoe, your body is so soft, everything itches you. Nail polish on your nails! What to say about that, those are my weakness, which always make me flat. Your ears, your neck and your thinny waist, teeth are so shining, forget toothbrush and paste. I�ll just not say of anything, on you waxed arms, unable to forget those, your beauty and your charms. Your delicate neck, which can be compared to a deer, you are distant away from me, still I can see you clear. I�ve never gone beyond that, further cannot give description, my wound is just so deep, doctors failed to give prescription. Harsh Y Bahl |
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