I miss your good mornings
I lust for good nights
That start with sweet kisses
and end with sweet bites
I love our good times
I learn from our fights
and I hate to say this -
But you're always right
So let's stay together
This rides a delight
You are my anchor
and I am your kite
Friday, July 23, 2010
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