Flattery

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Love Poetry

Lovely, Beautiful, Kissable,

Is all i can think of thats not in admissable.

to comparing to your beautiful face, for sure,

And temptation is bait to lure.

Me into your heart,

And closely to your lips.

Broken it is when we part,

Beating, Beating, is what my heart.

Does when Im near you,

Like pushing downhill with some one in a cart.

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