the way you walk
the way you smile
the way you talk
your amazing style.
I can’t think straight
when I’m with you
I don’t know what to say
I don’t know what to do
I just wanna be in your arms
nice and secure,
and safe from harm.
Thursday, October 9, 2008
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gee wiz summa DAWN! I love your poems. how about one of me and you?
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