Girl when you talk to me


Girl when you talk to me,
Words beautifully capture my heart,
The hair brings the perpetual spring of art,
Ravishingly moving cheeks lure my eyes,
Thoughts swings up to the eternal skies.

Innocuous gestures touch me deep,
Fetching the heaven upon which to leap,
Luscious lips always pull me near,
For mending the broken till I’m there.

The propelling body confuses my eyelashes,
Feeling the pleasure more than of hashish,
Titillating chest mesmerizes the world,
Exotic feelings make me unable to hold.


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