Paris the touch of OomphDr. Emdadul Hoque Mamun
Oh Paris!
your sparkling of light yours
Nobility draws me like a drug always
towards you, the impersonation slender aspect
And its hypnotic appeal to put me to sleepless
night, Your drunken drinks continue to mesmerize myself in the land of dreams.
I feel the touch of your Love and I am Enjoying this sinking, And Drown willingly,
Your young ladies Plump breasts soaked
in red wine, find out Juicy taste of genitalia
To swimming in the lake of love! You are the city
of sex, you are the city of taste, I know your are
the Pilgrimage of all Art and Literature. All the
glittering beauty that bears is on you body you
Like a fantasy city my lover! Your acridity of
Oomph touch me and and drug me from the
distance of thousand of miles. The pride of Eiffel Tower, Paris Gate, Bastille Fort, Night Clubs,
Being lost in the story at the sleepless night cafe, By the Sipping champagne Creation poetry of a Poet,
If God give me the option,What do you want? Paris or Heaven?I will put Paris ahead.
Here is everything in life receipts are hidden.
Paris is your tasteI am still spending sleepless nights in hope, evergreen Paris,
keep me in your touch to get the touch of Love and Oomph.
