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Not that all poems have to rhyme
It takes some effort
And a lot of time
No need to ref it

No offence to you
I can't enjoy the poem
Not because of what you do
But your effort seems to moan

weird.
I can't seem to stop smiling from
how hard the weight fell off my shoulders
when I decided you aren't worth my time
and right now in a long while
I just can't seem to stop smiling.
*I am happy
The moon rises so very high
With dreams flying away
Like a kiss blown in the wind
on a warm summer's night


And it's so very easy to see
stars twinkling so pretty
as sweet dreams vanish
with early morning's light

I have only one lifetime
one life to share with you
If anywhere I could be
I'm choosing to be with you

If millions of wishes i have
I'm giving them all to you
and if million kisses i have
I'm saving them all for you
xoxo
Last Saturday morning
I said goodbye to Spring

goodbye lovely trees blooming
goodbye flowers dancing

And goodbye Sunshine
smiling
as winter finally arrived
pretty women around the world
when they see me, they smirk
and some shake their head
and say, "who is that girl,
who is that beautiful girl?"


some even roll their eyes
and say my ego is huge
and i need to be brought
down to size
i laugh at them and say
"I don't wear any rouge"

whenever i sashay into a room
I flip my hair, give a big smile
and strike a pose
And all the sweet honeybees,
every last one
fall down on their knees
and offer me a red rose
some even beg and plead
"marry me please"

and some give a loud whistle
just to capture my attention
and all of them in unison
exclaim with an excited smile
"wow! you rock!"

yes, glamor girl, that's me
for every last honeybee
many kisses I blow
and I give them a special wink
and whisper, "yes, I know"
xoxo
glamorous, thats me
LOL
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