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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