My Love
It's just me and him,
is our love a sin.
In God we trust,
or is it just plain lust.
Every touch,
seems a bit much.
the way we get along,
makes me think we belong.
Everytime our eyes meet,
I feel so comlete.
I love when he is near,
our love will never disappear.
He belongs in my heart,
therefore I will never let us depart.
Copyright © Martha Shaw | Year Posted 2006
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