Men have a new year,
But not the seagulls,
No first of January for them,
They glide in the wind,
That is enough for my happiness,
The sea is a mirror for the soul,
eternity too,
Imagine the seagulls
like to be looked at
If I am alone to read this poem,
He has no interest.
Baby I love you and I know you love me too
the problem is you love lovin like a run around Sue
I try to leave you but you know I will always be back
my attraction for you keeps me in your trap
I can look the other way
pretend everything is okay
All I ever ask is to be first in your heart
First to hold you and to steal that kiss
First to touch you as a lover could
First to love you wrapped in paradise bliss
First to be in your heart as you said I would
If there are others I refuse to know
one day you will stay with me and never go
So I guess first in your heart will have to do
for my heart will never stop loving you
First to hold you and to steal that kiss
First to touch you as a lover could
First to love you wrapped in paradise bliss
First to be in your heart as you said I would
now that your alert
don't be a jerk
be bold
take care that cold
yout
HEALTH IS FRIST
as you go
this you should no
no matter what you do
down and blue for you he'll
fight
thing don't go right
PUT GOD
FRIST IN YOUR LIFE
never felt this way
this love i will say
its a pain mabe my eyes rain
having you too
has
been a hard task
by you was hurt
baby your my
FRIST AND MY
LAST
POEMS 6 OUR FRIST KISSES
OUR FRIST KISSES WE VERY SWEET & WONDERFUL.
OUR FRIST KISSES WE REMEMBER HOW STRONG OUR FRIST KISSES WAS.
OUR FRIST KISSES HOW SOFT WE HELD EACH OTER.
OUR FRIST KISSES HOW WARM & GENTLE WE WERE TOGETHER IN EACH OTHER ARMS.
MR. PROFESSOR. JERRY”BIG PAPA” WELLS
AUTHOR
this where we live
you must give
so many lives
need fulfill
kept you alert
don't be a jerk
mabe it hurt
PUT THE COUNTRY FRIST
POEMS 6 OUR FRIST KISSES
OUR FRIST KISSES WE VERY SWEET & WONDERFUL.
OUR FRIST KISSES WE REMEMBER HOW STRONG OUR FRIST KISSES WAS.
OUR FRIST KISSES HOW SOFT WE HELD EACH OTER.
OUR FRIST KISSES HOW WARM & GENTLE WE WERE TOGETHER IN EACH OTHER ARMS.
MR. PROFESSOR. JERRY”BIG PAPA” WELLS
AUTHOR
as we sit
the teachers did this
spoke of hope
it was in fact
frist day back
so the room was stack
they said here you get the tools
at our
FRIST DAY BACK TO SCHOOL
she stood tall
when back againt the wall
she has ups and fall
she is redy indeed
she is what the word need
we know her name
its has fame
and know sade
its our
FRIST LADY
as you pass by
you caught my eye
this is know lie
for you i would die
your so bright
it was
LOVE AT FRIST SIGHT
if no noone els
do it for self
health is weath
so much you can do too
why sit and be blue
the
FRIST LOVE IS YOU
i took one look
and got hook
on that night
the mmon was bright
it was
LOVE AT
FRIT SIGHT
i i was a young teen
very green
thought i knew
that this love was ture
i tell you it turn out blue
got hurt its made me alert
it was
MY FRIST
this how it works
mabe you feel hurt
wait your term
be stren
hope you learm
and hearld
ITS FRIST COME FRIST SERVE
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