Mountains Are Mountains

MOUNTAINS ARE MOUNTAINS
TREES ARE TREES
WHEN I CLOSE MY EYES BABY YOU ARE ALL I SEE
I THINK ABOUT YOU ALL DAY  I DREAM ABOUT YOU ALL NIGHT
WISHING YOU WHERE HERE HOLDING ME TIGHT
STARR LIGHT STARR BRIGHT  COME ON BABY LESS MAKE LOVE TONIGHT
I WISH I WILL I WISH I MIGHT  WHEN I OPEN MY EYES ALL I WANT IS YOU IN MY SIGHT
I JIGGLE MY **** I WIGGLE MY HIPS WHEN I WISH TO KISS YOUR LIPS
I WANNA BE IN YOUR ARMS AND LIKE A SPONGE SOAK UP  ALL YOUR CHARMS
I WANNA FEEL YOUR ARMS AROUND MY WAIST SENDING MY HOMONES ON A WHILE GOOSE CHASE I FEEL MY HEART GO PITTER PATTER  AND RIGHT NOW I THINK DOES IT REALLY MATTER I LOOK AT YOU IN YOUR EYES AND TO MY SURPISE SOMETHING IN YOUR PANTS STARTS TO RISE I FEEL IT CREAP RIGHT UP MY THIGHS I KNOW WHAT I WANT TO DO THEN AGAIN I LOOK AT YOU AND YOU TELL ME YOUR FEELING THE SAME WAY TOO SO BABY TELL ME WHAT DO  COURSE  YOU KNOW I GET ALL CRAZY WHEN IAM WITH YOU CUD IT BE YOU FEELING THE SAME FOR ME TOO
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May 6, 2016 at 10:03 PM
Sherell Crumpton, this is an awesome poem, thank you for sharing. *SKAT*
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April 26, 2016 at 6:02 PM
sherell, Well done. Glad to read your poem today. Always ~LINDA~
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July 4, 2013 at 2:31 AM
dang!!!
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