Her long black hair blowing in the wind
I slowly kiss her soft black skin
The way she walks hips sway left and right
Got me tossing and turning all through the night
Heart beating fast when she passes by
My mouth shut closed cause I'm so so shy
She's as pretty as a delicate rose
She stops to take a picture standing in her pose
My skin starts to sweat it's getting hot
She knows I'm starving and she likes it a lot
I slowly walk towards her staring deep into her eyes
To show her I'm her man I'll leave with a surprise
To Lose Thee
To lose thee, sweeter than to gain
All other hearts I knew.
‘Tis true the drought is destitu
You magnify my happiness
When I am feeling glad;
You help to heal my injured hear
Ab humein neend nahi aati,
Bas ek dastoor hai jo nibhana padta hai,
<If I were to write a poem,
It would be a fantastic piece of art,
Many people woul
Childhood friends? I hope we still are.
Years have put space between us and now you seem