Elusive Happiness
French kiss in the air
That never brushes her cheek
The plastic cheesecake that looks good enough to eat
Roses that wilt before they arrive at her door
The man that always needs more
Than just her love to keep him satisfied
The sigh that never really slips pass her barely parted lips
Copyright © Autumn Rose Wood | Year Posted 2008
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