16 december 2011
To My Lonely Girl
Your Lips really required a kiss
From a warming lips
Your blue berry eyes
Really required a wink
From a passionate eye
Your bosom really required a hug
From a dream reapers warmth
Your neckline really required a touch
From the tenderness of a finger tip
Your heart really required a heart
Can bestow a chest of breeze
To wipe out the everlasting miseries
Your sensations really required quenching
For you really required a man
Can plow to your unfathomed depth
Make you full make you precise
Impart your dream children
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