He Poem by Veruschka Nicole Eiman
He
His big blue eyes make my knees go jelly
and butterflies in my belly
His curly black hair is something very rare
His big cute white smile
makes me always forget my file
Yes am His admire
but to him i don't exist
he doesn't know my name
all this is all a game
he might have fame
but my love for him wil always remain
Saturday, July 24, 2010
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