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Love Poems From Poem a Thon

April 11 3 Am Nightmares 3 am The bewitching hour When the wild things come out And play And torture you With endless wild accusations And nightmarish visions As I toss and turn Trying to escape I look over at my wife And as always Repeat the mantra Everything will be alright And the wild things are banished To the dark corners of my mind And I recover my happiness And I smile As I look at the sleeping beauty Still the most beautiful women in the world Still the most alluring women in the world Still in love with her After 35 years The love gets stronger and stronger As she overcomes my despair And the sun comes up And I think to myself What a wonderful life I have With the women of my dreams April 13 Spring Doositsu for Angela Poem a Thon Waking up seeing you there Watching you as you wake up Fills me with such sweat desire Overcoming my mind I sit watching you all day Thinking of you all day long Wild erotic imaginings Love making to come That old blues song come to mind I just want to make love to you I just want to make love to you Nothing more than that that I end this morning with this thought You are still the most wonderful The most beautiful creature In the whole universe April 14 Love Jones I got the Love Jones, baby And it won't leave me alone I got the Love Jones, baby And it won't leave me alone I've been writing these love poems All day long And I have been dreaming Of all the ways, I could make love To my secret lover If only she will let me be If only she will open her heart And let me in Perhaps the love Jones Might leave me along But I got the love Jones Bad baby Can't you tell? That the love Jones Has grabbed my Soul Twisted it up into little pieces And I need you To unravel the Love Jones I need you to answer the call Of the Love Jones Baby I need you To let me be free Of the spell Of the Love Jones I got the Love Jones Baby I got it bad And only you can Put a stop to the love Jones Baby Let me enter your life Put out the fire of desire Send the Love Jones packing And let me make sweat love to you Oh, Love Jones Go away Let me be in peace Love Jones Leave me be Baby I got the love Jones For you Can't you see? What you do to me? I got the Love Jones Baby and it ain't going away Until I get to make love to you Then perhaps this Love Jones Will leave me be Love Jones

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