Open Poetry #8 |
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Beth Member
since 2000-07-06
Posts 468WA, Australia |
We had fun through the night, but it came to an end. There wasnt a fight That we had to mend. I laughed until I cried, And I looked next to me, You were by my side, The place for you to be. I couldnt have enjoyed the night more, but from the laughing, My stomach was sore. You rubbed it gently with your hand, I didnt have to ask Or even demand. You stayed with me til we fell asleep, I knew then You were mine to keep. Thanks for all the good times we've shared, Honestly, You cant be compared. I am hoping that you dont break my heart, but im glad, That we finally made a start. ~If anyone can think of a title for this poem I am open to suggestions...thanks~ |
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notlikely2 Member
since 2000-06-16
Posts 308UK |
Nice Poem Beth. How about, "The end of the Beginning" Just an idea. |
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