The nibble of soft kisses
Placed gently on her neck
Carassing the hair which
Lightly falls in her eyes
Making her so helplessly in love
That she smiles as she cries
Her heart pumps of love
That fills her youthful veins
He sweetly takes her chin
To meet her face to face
And kisses her tender lips
Making her heart begin to race
She turns away, not understanding
His powerful longing for her
She doesn't know if her heart
Has the strength to be able to endure
A relationship this strong
But ever since she gave it up
She knew her decision was wrong
*For Thursby* |
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