StillA Poem by Larry JohnsonTrue love never fades tiers or wears out its manages to stay as pure as the day it was forged.
Still
Still get goose bumps every time you come around still get butterflies at the mere mention of your name I know I do I still. Still get chills at the slightest touch from your elegant frame still get flush at the very thought of your heavenly face I know I do I still. Still give chase every time you come around still thank heaven for your grace your wit your charm that is so abound I know I do I still. © 2008 Larry Johnson |
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