![]() RebeccaA Poem by sweetylee1994![]() a love poem![]() In the wind I hear your voice, calling from miles away I sit in awe- I have no choice but to follow it all the way I hear my name it sounds so sweet as it rolls off your lips I give in, succumbing to thee, and graze on your fingertips. You let me, happily smiling down, I no longer can resist. Oh, sweet Rebecca, I long for you, this soft desired kiss... © 2010 sweetylee1994Author's Note
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Added on September 28, 2010 Last Updated on September 28, 2010 Author
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