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Friday, 4 May 2012

She's My Love

She's My Love
(21/4/2010) 



Her mahogany glossy curly, They arouse me in every way.
Love the way she molds her body against mine, day after day.

Her eyes twinkle in mischief, and I wonder what is up,
She curls up beside me, with her caffeine cup.

Her collarbone entices me, intoxicating, like her.
I've never felt such adoration and attraction towards anyone, ever.

When we're drinking wine, and it starts to reach her head,
A pink flush spreads on her face.
It is so much fun to spend time with her then,
Even though she doesn't remember what she says.

Together for ever and after, We took vows,
Our fairytale has just started now.
We'll grow old together, the way we're meant to be,
With sticks in hand, still enjoying, walking near the sea.


XoXo,
Ni.

8 comments:

  1. Oooooooh!!! If all men would just speak this way....HAHA!! NICE Blah-Blah!

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  2. crystal is so right,
    i would have died if a man wrote all that for me.
    glossy curls..:) last two lines are bful <3

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    1. Hahaha, me too =P If there are guys like that, though!
      And thank youu. :D xx

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