Love Hurts

March 12, 2010
By Anonymous

Words cant describe how I feel about my love/
Its like waking up to the bright warm sun/
Whenever I think I thnk of the dove/
I love to call him hun/
When he wraps his masculine arms on me/
Now I really know what corduroy means/
I feel like a shrub growing in a tree/
Whenever he smiles I feel like smooth cream/
His eyes remind me of the blue ocean/
His manly voice just takes my breath away/
His skin feels as smooth as Caress lotion/
When he's around my days are bright not gray/
But all this doesnt mean its your lover/
So now Im stuck crying in my cover/

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