Love-Making

Imagine.

In the darkness so adoring

all i hear was how you were moaning

the gentle push that thou had loth

the motion set out back and forth

my fingers going in so deep

as if the fall down is much steep

the worthy time we had enjoyed

the miseries all we had defied

i wish we make love more so often

to feel thy genitals go so soften

for thou skin shall have me forget

a heavenly whore i never want to get..

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Khan Elie Gohar Durrani.