# Brotherhood

Brother

My brother is my life;

hope he does good

 

After I was born

he was;

 

Just want him to be happy;

he is my second

 

 

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*The way You Touch Me*

 

 August.1.2000

 Trisha Barrek Hopkins

 

The tips of your fingers

Are so smooth as the caress my skin

The feeling just lingers

My heat just spins

 

It puts chills down my spin

And a tingle through my body

I makes me want to wine and dine

And have our own little party

 

The warmth feels so nice

The heat we create

Could melt any size of ice

The only thing that could have brought this passion together

It had to fate 

It was meant to burn so deep forever

 

The way you touch me 

The feeling within

It's set free

Your touch makes my head spin

 

I'm wanting to experience your kiss

To be in your arms

This feeling I don't want to forget or miss

Just promise you'll keep me from harm

 

I want this feeling forever

I want us to be 

To always be together 

 

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Author's Notes/Comments: 

I don't like this poem much. I'm going to edit it some more