Weakness of speech

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Its a love poem

Submitted: June 08, 2010

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Her name I though not speak
for it make thy knees tremble and weak.
To think of her and see her in my mind
is something that is one of a kind.
I bekon for her touch
but if granted may be too much.
As my heart races from the lust
my own emotions i cannot trust.
She is the person that shakes my world
and I believe she might be the perfect girl.
I cannot sleep since I twist and turn
because she's the girl that makes me yurn.
Her voice is so gentle and sweet
I thought it was love at first sight as we meet.
She got my heart beating crazy
and my vision had went hazy.
I kept stumbling until I had fell
But when she had came, everything was well.


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