My Black Beauty

Ooh my black beauty.

I love you as you are black.

You too have similar thing like my leg.

but i never kept my feet on your feet.

Whenever i am with you,

i will die if i didn’t hold your hands.

You are expensive,

as without money you can’t move.

You makes me realise what independence is.

That’s why i don’t prefer for another one.

My lovely Yamaha FZ……..

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