Date with Saqi
He held her gaze as he cupped her waistdelicate in frame leaning on his chestsilently breathing togetherthe last sip
He held her gaze as he cupped her waistdelicate in frame leaning on his chestsilently breathing togetherthe last sip
It still tastes bitter O Saqiwhy dont you pour infew drops of your nectar into my empty goblet
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