B11-Poem 7 My Love Poem by BIGJOJO WELLS

MY LOVE WAKES EVERY MORNING WITH A SMILE ON HER FACE

SHE FELT HIS LOVE IN HER SLEEP.

ALTHOUGH SHE MET HIS BODY.

HIS HEART SHE DOES FEEL.

ANYTIME SHE HAS TO LOVE BEFORE.

IT FELT SO REAL LIKE IT WAS HAPPING NOW.

THERE IS ONLY ONE EXPLANATION IT HAPPEN.

BUT SHE DID FINE TWO.NOW THE FEELING SHE GET WHEN

HE IS WITH HER.


MR. PROFESSOR. JERRY"BIG COOL PAPA" WELLS

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