The fragrance in ur breathe
Enchanting all my face
Blowing gently when u talk
Inhaling by me in slow pace.
The few drops of ur drink
Seen at the corner of ur lips
Not allowing u to wipe them off
Taste like nectar, by my lick!!
This desire is torturing me
Twisting n turning when I lay
For promising only ur love
Y do the thot of u turn me grey?
This feeling I yearn for
Makes me guilty to the core
Coz knowing I can be never urs
Y does my greed for u increase more?
Enchanting all my face
Blowing gently when u talk
Inhaling by me in slow pace.
The few drops of ur drink
Seen at the corner of ur lips
Not allowing u to wipe them off
Taste like nectar, by my lick!!
This desire is torturing me
Twisting n turning when I lay
For promising only ur love
Y do the thot of u turn me grey?
This feeling I yearn for
Makes me guilty to the core
Coz knowing I can be never urs
Y does my greed for u increase more?
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