Your...A Poem by Christina JonesAnother poem from when I was 16 or 17.Your eyes sparkle like 4th of July sparklers Your lips glisten like the sun on the lake I'm the girl you can call yours There's nothing from us they can take Your hair is as soft as the stones on the shore Your voice is as beautiful as a choir of blue birds There is no way you could possibly love me more For as much as I love you there are no words Your skin is as warm as the sun as I lay on the beach Your love is as pure as holy water For you there is not a length I would not go If your looking for your one and only you caught her
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1 Review Added on November 18, 2013 Last Updated on November 19, 2013 AuthorChristina JonesBridgman , MIAboutI am 23. I have a wonderful fiance that I could not live without and we share a beautiful daughter that I would do anything for. We have a 2 1/2 year old black lab named Bear. He is humongous :) We co.. more..Writing
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