By h.
Date: 27 April 2001
My Girl
My girl,
Has the bluest eyes,
Oceans would envy,
Eyes,
That I cannot swim.
My girl,
Has the redest lips,
Sweeter than cherries and berries,
Lips,
That I cannot kiss.
My girl,
Has the smoothest skin,
Fresh as water and wind,
Skin,
That I cannot drink.
I,
Have a love,
Bigger,
Than any dream,
Deeper,
Than any sea,
A love,
That I cannot,
Live.
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