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Free Cee My Lover Knew How To Get a Head

MY LOVER KNEW HOW TO GET A HEAD
what can I say or how can I describe the way I feel about the lady?
I might say I feel as if it's a comfortably mild day and i'm sitting under a tree so shady
then again there's only one thing I really have to say 
and that's a sorrowful goodbye when she has to go away

it's not easy watching my lovely lover walk out the door
although her business has required this many times before
so I watch as she sashays out of my vision
and my moistened eyes have a sudden decision

shall they stay dry or become moist and teary eyed
the last time she left it took my eyes two days to be dried
the last sight of her I saw this time was a sparkle in her eye
and all the while I knew there was a good chance that soon I would cry

her actions are adorable
my love for her is incurable
but it's difficult to reconcile sharing a bed
with a woman who makes her money shooting people in the head
                       © 2012..copyright PHREEPOETREE ~free cee!~
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Kearley Avatar
August 29, 2012 at 7:39 PM
Ha,hahahaha...Still love all your writes man! Always so entertaining...Even if mine are to light for you...ha,ha.
Tams The Golden Girl Avatar
August 29, 2012 at 8:29 AM
Your are on a strange track the moment, xx
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