i love your phone


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    i love your phone


    I love your scars; they are your story to tell.

    I love your big hands; they are so right for holding me.

    I love your lips; they are so skilled in kissing me.

    I love your bad habits; they will soon be rid of.

    I love your eyes; they see me so clearly.

    And I love your phone, only when you call me.


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    Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

    Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

    biolov’s Poems (17)

    Title Comments
    Title Comments
    Who says I don't love you? 0
    new student to old 1
    The obsession is over 1
    shooting 2
    the play ends 2
    My forever friend 2
    my brave brother 2
    I wish I were new 0
    i love your phone 0
    never change 0
    our secret 0
    the way to my heart 0
    your touch 1
    mr wonderful 0
    your picture 0
    always beside you 0
    i wish to kiss you 1