Your body and soul are both beautiful,
You're an idol of beauty
Even if your shadow falls on me,
Then the ruins of my heart will bloom,
In your eyes there is some fragrant secret,
Even more beautiful than you is your grace,
When your lips move, jasmine flowers blossom,
In your eyes there are waves as well,
Your silence is also your voice,
These deep deep eyes,
These pearly white cheeks,
These spicy gaze,
On Your face, my beloved, there is sauciness like Laila,
Your eyes are more intoxicating than Heer,
Like Juliet, You have ripe red lips,
Look at Yourself from my eyes,
On gazing at Your grace, I'm dying 🌷
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Such a nice start, Salman Sk. Welcome to Poemhunter. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks.