What He Needs, by Tyler Cedric Golden
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The wind blew through her beautiful blonde hair
And as the struck man stared, she looked at him,
When the light was dim,
Tinted and attractive her beautiful blue eyes where,
Fantastic and hypnotizing and as precisely colored as a blue
bird,
Smooth and overwhelmingly absorbing her soft skin was,
Wanting her he knew he needed or he’d scream, fuss, and
cuss,
Determination is what drove him toward his decision,
A big part of his life if skipped he would be missing,
A choice finally made,
He went into a love rampage,
And he ran at his fastest speed,
Because overall he knew he needs,
HER.
By: Tyler Golden
10/16/08
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Posted: 2008-12-15 17:39:48 UTC |
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2009-01-25 06:02:01 | Katelyn7 |
awh i liked it=] it's really good! |
2009-03-03 15:19:03 | poof |
wow this is really good! |