We must admit

by

Bruce Richard Wallace

Listen to your heart like I listen to you
it will tell you I am meant for you.
I held you close I held you tight.
Yes we had fun when alone that night.
I got you and in sheer delight what a
great lover you were that night.
Lips were hot like the rest of you we
both knew just what we had to do.
Now I sure do miss you.
You said I was the best and now you
tell people you do you do not even know me
no more lies you know it so.
So if I was any other way then why did
we play now what do you have to say?
Everybody well they all knew they would say
what's up with you two.

NEXT?
Why don't you look at Many
by: John William McGrath III
from: Mesa, AZ, US

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