Secret AgentA Poem by Liz AlexanderThe green beat Runs through my veins Why oh why Does my heart Burn for him Once agian I amd going for The bad boy Who may never see The light of my face He walks around With a cool strut In those sunglasses That may bring all the girls To thier knees He has a smirk On his face When drives away the girls let go Of the sigh They didn't know They were holding in He stops the air flow Of all the females He's the mystery man HIding a secret misson Under his sleeve James Bond has nothing on This secret agent © 2010 Liz Alexander |
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2 Reviews Added on June 25, 2010 Last Updated on June 25, 2010 AuthorLiz AlexanderOKAboutIn College. My major is Missions. Trying to pave my own way I love writing about wonders, romance, and God. more..Writing
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