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Talking about "her"
She's got hair like a gentle stream.
Flowing down her back and rippling.
Hair stands on end when she speaks.
A wave of cold chills when she sings
A kiss from her lips to ease the strain.
From here to there and back to her again.
I hope she understands when I say.
She's the light in my life that never goes away.
Flowing down her back and rippling.
Hair stands on end when she speaks.
A wave of cold chills when she sings
A kiss from her lips to ease the strain.
From here to there and back to her again.
I hope she understands when I say.
She's the light in my life that never goes away.
Published 14th Jul 2015
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Anonymous
24th Oct 2016 11:44am
Sometimes a love poem doesn't need to be really long... I love these short little sentiments. Packed full of fleeting thoughts.
Thank you for the read.
Thank you for the read.
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