Poems

Art is my passion it's buried in my soul, and to become a great artst is my dream, my heart, my goal.
But I don't believe I have the strength to achieve such wonderous things. To become an artist with the joy that it brings.
Painting, photography, oil pastes i'm best with, but living without these things then I couldn't live.
It's like Leanne living without fashion, because art is my passion.
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I love you so deeply,
I love you so much.
I love the sound of your voice,
And the way that we touch.
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You are my air
The sun in my day
The moon in my night
The spring in my step
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I promised to love you
Forever and a day.
I promised never to leave,
Which makes me want to stay.
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It's the Brotherly thing,
It has been from the start.
To beat up your ex-boyfriends,
For breaking your heart.
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I Miss Someone I Didn't Even Know,
But Then Again It Just Goes To Show.
That She's Still In My Heart,
Still Part Of My Life.
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What Am I? But A Disease,
Poisoning Everyone I Love And Touch.
I Don't Understand How Not Give To Up,
When I'm Loving You This Much.
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Two’s Company, Three’s A Crowd.
I Look At My Princess Feeling So Proud.
The Way She Is Growing, The Way That She Is.
It’s Like Shaking A Bottle, And Watching It Fizz.
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I love you my baby,
I love you a lot.
I love you in some ways,
Like when you hit that spot.
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A Kiss On Your Lips, My Hand In Your Hand.
Our Secret To Keep, I Cannot Stand.
A Touch Upon My Face, Your Fingers Run Through My Hair.
When I'm With You, Sparks really Do Flare.
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