Will talk with his eyes and speak with his lips
Dance to swing with his hands on my hips
Capture our love in photographs
Make me melt everytime he laughs
Chase me through fields of clovers
Never think it'll all be over.
Make me mix cds of only love songs
He'll have me know that I belong.
He'll dress like a model in GQ
Wear avaitors slightly tinted blue
He'll kiss me on my tippy toes
And take me to all kinds of shows
An Intelligent writer, a master of words
The sweetest lyrics I've ever heard.
He'll keep me warm at night in the shape of a spoon
And every day with him will end far too soon
He'll kiss all of my tears away
And in his strong arms I'll stay.
The outline of my curves tease his mind
I'll playfully hit him when his jokes are slightly out of line
I'll jump in his arms the minute he gets home
Think to myself how wonderful it is that without me he'll never roam.
And one day wedding bells with cheerful chime
Will declare to the world that this man is mine.
A Collection of Creative Writings
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