Monday, May 13, 2002

Jeans baring the midriff


You are probably unaware
             As how my heart really beats
How my mind thinks about you
             And how my love really treats
I would die to have your glimpse
             And of the squint of those eyes
I would prefer to die instead
             Reaching to the paradise
                         
                          I would dream to hold you
                          With my arms round your midriff
                          As I only desire to watch you
                          With that jeans baring the midriff

I feel like looking at you
             All through the day
I love to dream about you
             Being an honest this I say
Your stance makes me crazy
             For your gorgeous looks in western
Your instincts make me mad
             For your pretty looks in Indian

                          I would dream to hold you
                          With my arms round your midriff
                          As I only desire to watch you
                          With that jeans baring the midriff
                          So, please come near me, my sweetie
                          So as I put my arms round your midriff
                          My desires and dreams come to reality
                          With that jeans baring the midriff

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