My Sweety Poem by darren westbrook

My Sweety



My Sweety my sweety love so
pure to the soul u amazen then a
red rose but turn my heart to fully gold.
U make my blood flow like a
river ever sweet word you say
make my knees sheaver like the wind
that take a breath away and fully brighten
up my day.
My sweety you is my all and i dont worry
cause i know u will call. you the twinkle in my
eye proud in my heart you was my sweet from the start.

Thursday, October 1, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: river
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