By: Muzeer Salam
The smile on your both lips
The paints on your nails,
And the henna on your hands.
The hot air you breathe
The down turned eyes that you have,
And that red lipstick on your pink lips.
Your soft hands
And the wavy hair,
Are enough for me.
The soft angel eyebrows
The feeling full voice,
The straight hairs on your hands.
Your forever love
And the dreams that you have,
I want nothing more except you.
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