My Boy Poem by Emily Alexander

My Boy



The way that you look at my makes me blush,
The way that you talk makes me rush,
The way that you laugh makes me droopy,
The way that you walk is loopy,

I don't care if I can't write an amazing rhyme,
I just want you to be mine!

Wednesday, January 18, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: rhyme
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