Your lips touching mine, heart skips a beat. I dreamt of your soft gentle lips, O so sweet. Us two together, you really are the best. She being mad at me and still pulls me out of a mess.
My love for you is and will be forever undying. To figure your emotions out, I'm really trying. What you are to me is no mere vision. A gentle kiss is all I want from this derision.
Compassionate is your touch, a soothing cure. Just you I want, and it's you for sure. Aye me, thus to your love, Varying, a gentle Raven for a shimmering Dove.
By: Hero Aiyami Dec, 08, 2005 10:29 am
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