when I met you

Sat, 09/07/2019 - 01:38 -- uzma

that soft, beautiful hair of yours
through which my fingers ambled continually

that shinning, glittery eyes of yours
twinkling with that immense pure love

that beautiful, soulful voice of yours
uttering some heart-warming words

that soft, resting shoulder of yours
letting my head lean on it calmly

that hard, though relaxing hand of yours
holding mine with so love and care

that body with natural, soothing smell
giving a warm, peaceful hug to mines

oh! I remember that beautiful day when I met
the individual having my love and confidence

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