March 21, 2009
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cold concrete better than tin
laughter and giggles all fun with him

laying on our backs
gazing at the stars
just hoping and wishing

perfect coolness
the wind is just right

two cold and hot bodies
worry free and lonely

laying wondering
who will move first

inching closer, my hear skips a beat
and it's all interrupted by the wake of the morning

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T; Leigh said...
Apr. 9, 2009 at 4:51 pm
Tht is great.. i try to write poems but im not that good, bcuz i cant write
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