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Hank Roberts
Poems
Sep 2010
Lovey Dovey
She doesn't know how much I love her smell,
Everyday I get a smell.
She doesn't know how I feel about her,
I always get so close.
He told me not to get attached to her,
But how could I not?
He told me to stay away while you can,
She just drew me in.
Her eyes are bluer then the bluest sea,
I'm lost in her waves.
Her clothes are stylish and her smile,
How I can't look away.
Sometimes I lay awake through the night,
Should I let loose?
Sometimes I wonder if she feels the same,
Should I try to say?
Far away she lies in different arms,
How great it must be.
Far away I lie on the very bottom,
There's nothing I can do.
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Hank Roberts
30/M/Portland
(30/M/Portland)
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