Written in 1992 or 1993
He is the kind of man
that has a groove to his walk
and a innovative talk
A smile that is a mile
and a heart with a lock
If he gave you a raised brow look
your own eyes would instantly be hooked
And if he walked by you would sigh
You would think about everything that reminds your mind of that guy
A sensitive man that would give love from a far fetched dream scene
laying near a stream
He would kiss ever so softly from head to toe and
wrap his arms tightly and never let you go
He would smother you with so much love
he would be a perfect fit like a hand and glove
BUT
She has the key
I wish it was me.
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