Only You
Here, the sun is shining,
and the sky is pastel blue.
There is not a cloud in sight,
but my eyes, they see, only you.
Your sparkling eyes, your glossy lips,
the way you toss your head,
and swing your hips.
Every second of every minute,
for every hour.
Why your even there,
when I'm in the shower.
What is wrong, am I getting,
a message from up above.
Or is it, that, with you,
I am in love.
Tango.
Poetry by Tango
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Written on 2009-10-24 at 22:10
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