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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Baby Hold Onto Me, Our Love Is Not A Game Come with me, I'll teach you to kiss the sky Run with me, I'll lead but don't ask me why Dance with me, this crying heart begs you to Stay with me, be it all night, or day maybe two I am red-hot burning, my engine is aflame Baby hold onto me, our love is not a game. Baby wake with me, to dawn's shining call No fake in me, baby you see it all Sing loud with me, let life fly us aloft Stand so proud with me, kissing me ever so soft Make vows with me, your all that I truly adore Lay now with me, upon paradise golden shores. Come with me, I'll teach you to kiss the sky Run with me, I'll lead but don't ask me why Dance with me, this crying heart begs you to Stay with me, be it all night, or day maybe two I am red-hot burning, my engine is aflame Baby hold onto me, our love is not a game. R.J. Lindley, May 5th, 1974 Rhyme, ( Youthful Lyrical Love Pleadings) Syllables Per Line: 0 10 10 10 12 12 12 0 10 10 10 12 12 12 0 10 10 10 12 12 12 Total # Syllables: 198 Total # Words: 170 Note:*She cried as she walked away her heart had nothing to say this lost soul, refused to cry this broken heart wondered why but life giveth, taketh away deep heartache is oft the way her soft, sexy beauty I recall twas true, before I lost it all*
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