HER CURVES

In tender grace, her curves adorn,
A masterpiece of dusk and dawn,
Two orbs of beauty, soft and round,
In her embrace, a love profound.

Upon her chest, where dreams take flight,
A canvas bathed in soft moonlight,
Whispers of a timeless art,
A masterpiece of passion's heart.

In tranquil moments, they find their rest,
Two silken pillows, love's sweet nest,
A testament to nature's grace,
In their embrace, a sacred space.

Oh, the allure of this gentle swell,
A tale of love no words can tell,
For in her chest, two worlds entwine,
A symphony of beauty, so divine.

Imran Nazeer
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