Thinking of Us
I don’t want a gangster
I don’t want a thug
If you can then hang sir
Around to build real love
Not a purple perfectionist
But a realistic romantic
Just the thought of your kiss
Sends my pulse in a pink panic
Have yet to touch you
Yet my heart is yours
I feel sky is limit so blue
And we can be forevermore
You make me smile a mile
And I love to hear your voice
My imagination runs red wild
Thinking of us with much joy
Copyright © Karen Jones | Year Posted 2024
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