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Him

He can't be real The ways of love My heart, forgive me I can't speak loud enough Tell him Again and again There is a place I am dreaming of In due time This is no empty promise The man Sweeter than wine, will have more of me An innocent kiss I give to you Dance with me It is really love I'll wait for you

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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Date: 8/30/2015 10:39:00 AM
to give yourself freely....will produce a Love packaged so neatly....and yes, some days will seem so hard you want to quit....and that is when you must work hardest to keep the passion lit....;)
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Date: 8/29/2015 5:01:00 PM
Nice to see a happy poem!
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