Mark Normand


Perfect


I think you are beautiful because of your eyes
Blue as the ocean or the mid day sky.
I think you are gorgeous because of your smile
Sunshine and happiness glow from inside
I think you are wonderful because of your mind
You are able to do whatever you try.
I think you are special because of your dreams
You always see the good in everything
I think you are sexy in every way I can find
And Baby you're so perfect because you are mine

Submitted: Thursday, August 02, 2012
Edited: Friday, August 10, 2012

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I know this poem is cheesy but I posted it for my girlfriend and she likes it. We have been together almost 4 years now. I hope it lasts many more

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