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Articles: Poetry | She rocks my world!
- Mr. Cupid Cuddlesome
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Her lips speak soft, sweetness,
Her touch a cool, caress,
I am lost in her magic,
My heart beats within her senses.
I think of her each morning,
And dream of her each night,
I think of her arms being around me,
And cannot express my delight.
Never have I fallen,
But I am quickly on my way,
She holds a heart in my hands,
That has never before been given away.
She is the symbol of my unending love!
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