My sweet love

by lisa   Aug 14, 2005


When i met you
my love gores true
once it rises
its always like you
when you held me
i cant beaver what i feel
when you kissed me
i felt like i was flying with love
even for you your sweet as a golden dove
your touch at first was such a burst
and now One thing to say better to be said to you i love you

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