Lovebroker




You make my soul raise

to higher hights


You make my body

wanting to dance

for ever


You open

my gateways

to love


You make my heart

somersault


My hole being

cry out

I love you






Poetry by Rockalex
Read 680 times
Written on 2009-05-10 at 22:56

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