Kiss Poem by Matloob Bokhari

KISS

My sweet beloved, my tender rose,
You are the fairest flower of the vale,
Beautiful, sure you are beyond comparison!
Come here, let me kiss your tulip cheeks and rosy lips,
O kiss in the rain! dance in the rain! kissing and kissing!
Made your milky cheeks whiter than the white tulips,
And pink lips redder than the glowing flame of fire!
All logic between earth and sky blown away;
O eternal joy in the loving embrace of kissing lips!