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Head Over Heels

If your skin were next to mine
I would plant baby kisses
Upon each and every part

I'd tenderly pass my gentleness
Through my lips to yours
And watch them reach your heart

I'd take my hand
Stroke your beautiful face
So softly would be my touch

As if it was the first time
Such is the need for tenderness
When you love someone this much

Your are my four leaf clover
My love, my soul
I can't tell the world how it feels

But tonight I asked the sky
To write it quietly in the stars
I am head over heels..
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Fraser Avatar
May 2, 2009 at 3:41 PM
Nice loving poem Jo, most of us have enjoyed this moment, James
Luke Avatar
February 22, 2009 at 2:54 PM
amazing
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