Date with Saqi
He held her gaze as he cupped her waistdelicate in frame leaning on his chestsilently breathing togetherthe last sip
Saqi
O SAQI
It still tastes bitter O Saqiwhy dont you pour infew drops of your nectar into my empty goblet
SAQI
Lift that veil O Saqiyou ,a damsel sitting before melet not your parched lips shudderbehind the colourful drape that falls from your maneLift that veil O Saqia goddess of beauty you aredo not let your… Read More »SAQI
