Falling in love with your body, Dear.

--By Aranna Hasan Delwar 

The red sharee  your body and the red tip of your forehead,

The part of your chest that looks like a mountain is a paradise.

Your lean plains at the navel core

You are the most beautiful in my eyes.

Pink table lips, sweet smile

When did I get hanged by any gesture?

Kiss love platch lips

You gave water to the thirsty,

The fire is burning in the heart

An eternal desire.

Titumbur your body in juice, wet in his juice

The happiness of your love in the fried body.

I will give water to the river if you allow,

I will play in the kingdom of work.