February 22, 2010
It is the period of the day
She walks so smooth
I don’t know what to say.
Hair so black
Hips so thick, her name should be
Kiss. I watch her every move as she walks
So smooth watch her face as it takes its place.
She may not know this but I notice everything she
Does give girls and guys hugs while her heart may not understand love.
One girl one heart from the start she plays her part while I sit alone in the dark.
Tears of joy instead it is time for my heart to go to bed.

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