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My Prince

His eyes so dark brown, how beautiful they glitter in the sun
Hold him tight, the beat of my heart racing has only begun
His voice so soft, tender and slow
Follows me, where ever I go
Brown hair smoother than a pouring rain
a smell that lingers while the feeling remain
His gentle touch on my lips
stroking down my spine with heaven soft fingertips
His moves are gangly in a teenage style
catching my eye if only for a while
Everyday he's on my mind
his beauty alone makes me go blind
Someday you will find
the boy who caught my love is one of a kind

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Publicerad 2011-01-15 20:15



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