teri bronte Poems
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I am me,
a mother, a woman, a person of idea's.
I am the daughter of her and him.
A lover of art's of music and books.
A woman that feel's lost and lonely and empty.
A woman that wants love, hugs and kisses.
A woman who fear's loneliness, the dark, a house.
A woman who gives her honesty, trust and friendship to all.
A woman that would like to see arm's reaching out to her,
and love in someone's eyes for her, and too feel warmth against
her at last.
I'm a woman that lives in a small town...
I am me.
Oh Joy, Oh Joy
Oh joy, oh joy, don't leave just yet, linger on awhile and wash my days with a mist of morning dew..just enough to make me feel alive and full of you.
Oh joy, oh joy, i strech and purr like a kitten after her nap knowing you are nearby with a touch so soft and yet so familiar with my every aches and make them enhanced and slide on to a ride that won't stop until i reach that place of bliss where you never know if you will find your way back.
Oh joy, oh joy, stay awhile longer please..don't has