He is Mine

Talk of me in man's hand,
His beard feels like beach sand,
Yes, touch my hair,
Tour me everywhere,
He says I look beautiful,
I say he looks handsome,
For him, I promise to be dutiful,
As long as everyday his love i get some,
I call him a beast,
He calls me a princess,
Just like a feast,
He wants me more, nothing less,
He says I'm a lady of wonders,
I say he is a man of surprises,
Like storm and its thunders,
His love day by day rises,
He got me drooling over his love,
His thoughts swifts in my mind like a dove,
He crowds my lady mind,
Love is really blind,
How did I get to land this guy?
Does he also wonder how he landed this lady too?



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