His Chosen Letter Is 'W' Poem by Joyce Hemsley

His Chosen Letter Is 'W'



Who said she was cute and cuddly?
Who said she was so sweet and fine?
Who said she was gorgeous and lovely?
Well she is...and the pleasure is mine
Whenever our lips and arms combine.
Waltzing on a cloud to love songs divine.

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Joyce Hemsley

Joyce Hemsley

Portsmouth England
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