Flying High Poem by Rose Favela

Flying High



When he looks at me, he makes my heart beat.
When his lips touch mine, he makes my mind fly.
When he holds me close, He's my whole world.
and when he says those three words he makes my soul soar
..........I love you

Wednesday, October 12, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: lips
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