Look, I wrote a corny peom....Nothing like the usually dark stuff i write.looking back, i just want to write so who cares what it is as long as I am able to string some words together.
There you are my dearest
walking into my dream and into my life
Your eyes are deep pools of love
and I feel I can drown in their sparkle
Your dark cinnamon body
is perfect for me to sculpt into a fantasy
Your long wild locks
send shivers down my spine
And the words you speak
are like the wind whispering in my ears
And i dont want you ever to stop
smiling with those sweet lips of yours
If only I would not have to wake up
and see you not, beside me
If only my dreams would crossover
and wish i could be in your arms, every day
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