I love him with a beard I love him so without I love him when he's stubbly Of that I have no doubt. I love his jawline showing I love his angled line I love his lips so full and sweet To kiss would be divine. I love his sexy stubble I love the feel of rasp I love it when it tickles And when it makes me gasp. I love him looking hobo I love him looking smart I love his exquisiteness Please look after my heart I love his sensuality I love his sexy stare I'd love to talk away the night And give my soul to bare I love it when I Robdream I love the vivid sight I love to feel his arms round me Long into the night.
Friday 22 October 2010
I Love Him
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Oh my god Kaz. You have such a way with words! It's like you take my feelings for him and pull them out of me and put them into the most beautiful perfect poems. I love that I am not the only one who feels this way. It makes me feel less crazy.
ReplyDeletehey kaz!!!!!!!! fuckin GREAT poems as usual...u haven't lost your touch girl!!! makes me miss ya and your brilliant insight into my soul......you totally fuckin rock kaz from cardiff!!! love, m44ki3
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