Oh miss berry what can I do ,
I want to be there to help you from feeling blue...

Now its time to think and write,
Thanks babe for a great night...

I write this poem for you pumpkin,
Because its you an your heart I want to win...

As we sit at this table drinking tea,
I still have these feeling that I want you to be...

I do not mind to wine and dine,
Until I find I got a fine...

Here I lay upon my bed
all I have is thoughts of you running round my...

Iv got to say how great you looked in that dress
Yes its true I have to confess...

I'm sitting here looking at you from the side,
Its so hard to hide these feelings for you inside...

Yes you've done it you finished with him an said...
I should feel happy but I cant I don't know why...

We are sat here in this shed,
When we could be cuddled up in bed...

I'm laid here at 25 past 2,
I cant sleep all I do is think of you...

Right Miss Berry where do I start,
How about I say it from the heart...