The Way You Look at Me

I like Majnun go crazy,

The way you look at me,

As if a magnet you were,

And I were a piece of iron bar.


I feel blessed like a prophet divine,

Once you smile like the sunshine,

You appear like an angel in my vision,

I long for kissing your whole body with passion.


The soft, silk-like breasts of yours steal my sleep away,

 Like a snake I will squeeze you one day.  

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