Claude Davis III
How Do You Know? - Poem by Claude Davis III
How do you know
When you found the right one?
Do they have a certain glow?
Or is it just someone fun?
I believe I found the right one.
Feels like my search is all done.
Her glow's so huge I can barelly see.
And I know she has fun with me.
Is that how you know your life has just begun?
Like, know that she's the right one?
It's really neither of the two.
I know it, when I hear her 'I love you'.
I love you Alexa Frank! ! !
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