Your Presence
Your
presence is the epitome of elegance
Your
presence is the epitome of elegance,
The reason
for my mental absence.
Your walk
has a talk,
Your walk
has a talk,
Like a
tick-tock sound on the clock.
Your looks
give me a kick,
Your looks
give me a kick,
Make me
call you my dear chick.
Your smile
takes me to the banks of the River Nile,
Your smile
takes me to the banks of the River Nile,
Where I
want to shout, “You’re mine!"
Your lips
invite my lips,
Your lips
invite my lips,
To lock
with love's keys.
Your hips
call my hands,
Your hips
call my hands,
To run my
fingers
Your body
ignites me,
Your body
ignites me,
To hug you
with divine pleasure.
Wherever
you are, that's a ramp.
Wherever
you are, that's a ramp.
The rest
are models; you are the mother of all models.
You stole
my heart,
You stole
my heart.
I will
charge you for stealing my heart,
By being a
permanent resident in my heart.
Accept my
love,
Accept my
love,
To bring
peace to my life forever so that we can be dear and near
M.L. Narendra Kumar
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