*ok some background information this is a poem i...
Well, happy birthday lil missy...
Memories of you, flood back into my head
As I think about your letter that yesterday I read...
What would you do...?
If I would stare right through your eyes...
I am your girl and you are my man together in this...
we will make through the bad and the good and no...
*****this isn't really a POEM poem, it's just kind...
Sometimes when I'm all alone...
How to state it?
Communicate it...
The first time I touched you,
That is something I will never forget...
As she reads the words he wrote,
Her teardrops fall like rain...
It's amazing how you are here;
Holding me, and kissing my lips...
It was late Friday night when we said goodbye
I knew right then that my heart would cry...
Here upon my bed i wake
and turn on my side for one sake...
Lipstick stained sheets
Curve around our figures...