B.i.t.c.h

I saw you walking down the Road
I got into the poetic Mode
I thought let me write this Ode

Your long hair, Made me prance
Like a mare, Your beautiful Eyes
Reminded me of the blue skies,
Your pink lips, made me
Crave for chocolate chips
Your angelic smile, made me
Forget myself for a while

A body to die for
A body to lie for
A body to cry for
A body to fly for

B-Beautiful
I-Indian
T-Teen
C -Causing
H-Heartache

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