by Chris Gaetan Dec 15, 2004
category :
Love, romance /
lost love
My baby girl, sweeter than an ice cream swirl, I love when you swing your hips and make your lips curl, you give me the world whats more to ask, sometimes im scared though you swing real fast, but baby girl the love will always last, your not shy to do the freaky things, while my cell phone rings and rings, if you read this poem you know what im talking about, when you used to moan and sometimes shout, I love those days but it haves to fade, now your all pissed off and fill of rage, I always love to see you though, your hazel eyes and the way they glow, we used to hold hands and do the marriage thing, now were both home waiting for the phone to ring, you left me i hope you return soon, i hope you don't go beck to that loser goon, was it love at first sight? or was it cupids arrows that striked? whatever it was i treasured your love, your just one of those beautiful angels who fell from above. I LOVE YOU |