Tennis Is a Game of Love

By , Wakefield, MA
Hey baby,
15 love
That little green ball coming from above.

Your sitting in your tennis jacket,
looking so cute swinging that racket.
You sit with me and smile.
I stay and play for a while.

I serve
You return
your grace on that court is of a beautful sort.

I kiss you,
you give me a loving shove,
I say to you my girl
Tennis is a game of love.





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