You get on me baby
Such a simple word
"I miss you"
But how much to enjoy
I feel this so merrily within
It's such a pick to my soul
Such little word
Which makes me yours
I can't run away
From you, my love
One your word
And I'm back
To you
From my tour
Not important how far
I was for a while
From you
But always in sight
Of your heart
I'm yours
So happily yours
Whole my body
Is so soft for you
Just wanting
To be touched
How you make me feel this way
My boy
How you are doing this
I don't know
But I love
And I'm so glad
That you come.
Written by Anna Cellmer
Poetry by anna3
Read 507 times
Written on 2007-01-16 at 14:41
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