Sam Moore

Your beauty makes my heart skip a beat...
from the anticipation of when we meet,
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...the sensation of my heart skipping a beat
...the perfect form of your small feet
...the crooked smile that appears on your lips
...the butterfly above the curve of your hip
...

Just Let Go! ! !
You can't let go,
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It's finally time for spring bike week...
the time when all my senses peak.
...

As I cried from within,
down came the rain,
beating on my skin,
washing away my pain,
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When you shed a tear
that I wish to erase,
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As i wisk you away...
you realize my soul is here to stay,
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It started out as an ordinary day
but this, it would not stay,
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