meets analysis and a brown girl. for some they come in with the tide. for others they sail forever on the horizon, never out of sight, never landing until the watcher turns his eyes away in resignation, his dreams mocked to death by time. that is the life of men. Their eyes were watching god. She reminds me of you. Now, time had elapsed. your foreign face lacked our. Years that once embraced us into a fortified uni.

Chaand Eid ka dilkash hay, jaanta hon. Hussan-e-janaan say magar haar jaye ga. Tum nay pocha tha kaisi hon main. Tumhari mohabbat main pagal, bas aisi hon main. Kuch na tha meray paas khonay ko. Tu mila hay, tu dar gaya hoon main.

I like my body when it is with your. Body It is so quite new a thing. Muscles better and nerves more. i like what it does,. i like to feel the spine. Of your body and its bones,and the trembling. Firm-smooth ness and which i will. Again and again and again. Kiss, i like kissing this and that of you,. I like,slowly stroking the,shocking fuzz.

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