Yes
With a boy
Who has long hair
And brown eyes
He went to Italy
And brought me wine
And now he's in New York
And I will meet him on Saturday at The Time
He is passionate
And warm
He holds me tight at night
Never lets go
Signs his emails "xo"
Where will this go?
It does not matter.
His kisses so soft
His words so kind
I am his fan
And he is mine.
Thursday, October 18, 2007
My Vision
To allow you
To be a part of my journey
Through this beautiful life
In poems
Not prose
The loves
The heartbreaks
My innermost thoughts
And desires
My hopes
To be a part of my journey
Through this beautiful life
In poems
Not prose
The loves
The heartbreaks
My innermost thoughts
And desires
My hopes
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