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His voice makes my day
His skin is a wildfire on mine
His hair is angelic in a breeze
His whisper turns my willpower to dust
His eyes scorch my insides
His laugh makes me melt inside
His hug makes my knees shake
His smile makes my mouth water
His glance leaves me speachless
His body makes me swoon
His happiness is my ultimate goal
I notice little things about him
I have wingmen who help me
I love him so much...
So why isn't he mine?
- by Epic Fruit |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 12/30/2008 |
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- Title: His Affect
- Artist: Epic Fruit
- Description: how you feel about people you love....................
- Date: 12/30/2008
- Tags: love woman sadness obsession
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- SweetSunshineGoddess - 12/31/2008
- I like this. I like your use of diction. The word choice makes the poem. Good job.
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