With You - Poem by lucymary bartholomew
how would i feel if i was with you,
would there be enough love between us two?
i really want to know what it's like,
to be with you, Mr. right.
i want to kiss your soft lips,
kissing on the dtreet while people give us tips.
i hope i'm not being a fool,
cause i want to know what it's like to be with you.
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