Poem -
Tell me so, or let it be.
How does it feel to love me, could you confide
to tell,
A burning such like any flame, with warmth like pits of hell,
How hot does your blood rushing be, when lips touch mine and hands hold thee
Tell me so, or let it be
How does it feel
Loving me.
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Deano,
Very nice, my friend! Beautifully penned.
(and I'm sure it's a wonderful thing! As just by knowing you on here, you come off as a kind, intelligent, fantastic girl).
Greta job!(Greta is a lovely poet, Greta Fieldmonkey, whio(English translation: who) writes wonderful poetry, so that's a compliment...or bad typing of great, one or the other).
Hugs,
Matthew.