I Want To...
I want to kiss your reddish lips
I want to touch your rosy chicks
I want to hear your lovely voice
Although it can make a loud noise
I will forget all my sorrow
Just to be with you tomorrow
Thinking you're always beside me
Hoping that you'll never leave me
This poem was written by Michaela Tatualla on Jun 14, 2008.
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