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Love Poem | ||
© Jesus Casarrubias | ||
Many times I see you, your pretty smile that shines brighter than the sun, | ||
those lips and hips that make men not only turn their necks but break | ||
them, your aroma which reminds me of a million roses, your | ||
beautiful blue eyes that sparkle every time I look at them. If you only | ||
know how mall my dreams are of you, when I lay in bed thinking of | ||
you, I know in my heart it will someday be true, thinking of you gives | ||
me such delight, I know in my heart it feels so right. I wish I had the | ||
nerve to tell you how I feel. Maybe this could soon be real. | ||
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