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'02 Without You*
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-Some Kind of Love I wake up in the morning,
always wondering.
In my case muttering.
All these days which I have spent,
being alone which I don't intend.
I end up coming across her strawberry scent.
Creme de Fraise, the smell I suspect,
mostly in my room is where I detect.
If she were here with me it would be...perfect.
How could a guy love someone so sweet?
When near, it creates erotic heat,
when together, makes me feel complete.
Come to thinking of you, you're everywhere!!
Look, I found a hair!
Now I'm really in despair!
That's no fair!
You're not here nor there!
Please hurry home and comfort your little bear...!
Just passing by thru the site. I was imformed of your poems by a friend from S.A. I really like this poem, lots. ;) I'll come by later and read some of your other stuff. Gotta go back to class.