I

by mantha   Aug 27, 2005


I think of u each morning
and dream of u each night
i think of your arms being around me
and i cannot express my delight

never have i fallen
but i am quickly on my way
u hold a heat in yr hands
that has never before been given away.

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  • 19 years ago

    by Gesselle Valle

    This is a realy short poem, but its really swet and cute. :-) Keep up the good work...take care!