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come and get it

Poetry By: dreaming of you
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living a beautiful life


Submitted:Nov 25, 2008    Reads: 175    Comments: 4    Likes: 1   


every morning at the top of my stairs

''come and get it'' she cries

seeing her in her white underwear

upstairs a yorkshireman flies .

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giggling she is carried to bed

and kissed so passionately

my desire for her it must be said

will last eternally .

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we shower together and plan our day

where we will go and what we will see

it is so beautiful to see her this way

free from all that her life used to be .

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nothing is left to chance or fate

i appreciate all that you do

every day i cannot wait

to tell you how much i love you .

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we talk about anything and everything

loving the life that we live

beautiful is the song we sing

we have so much love to give .





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