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The trees scatter leaves,
among the grass,
The wind blows branches,
to make them dance,
The clouds block the sun,
from sharing its warmth,
The steps creak,
as you gently walk up them.

I lie awake,
as you enter my room,
its quiet and dark,
almost peaceful too
but the wonderful feeling
I get when your near,
makes the butterflies in my belly,
form a Riot in my mind.



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EmiliePhillippi said...
Apr. 9, 2012 at 3:41 pm:
Ooooo I love that feeling. Lucky yucky ducky love....makes me want a boyfriend LOL
 
I_aint_Juliet replied...
Apr. 9, 2012 at 4:54 pm :
thanks! and it makes me want mine back! 
 
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