THE NEW LOVE FOR THE GIRL THATZ KNOWZ I DO

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    THE NEW LOVE FOR THE GIRL THATZ KNOWZ I DO

    THE NEW LOVE FOR THE GIRL THATZ KNOWZ I DO


    My love for her is like a fresh red rose
    Her beauty is like a sweet setting sun
    In times I believe I just might propose
    Our love for each other is more than fun

    Every day my love for her grows deeper
    Her hair is as soft as an angel's wing
    With each kiss from her lips I get weaker
    That kiss is not an ordinary thing

    In her arms everything seems more perfect
    She's my life, my lady, my everything
    She has been the very end of my verdict
    She's here to stay in my arms for yearning

    I will love her till the end of my life
    I will love her as my wonderful wife

    But thingz sometimez don't go the way
    you want it to go and u start to think
    itz nuthin and u give the peson time

    And then it comes to what do u want to do
    i think u have a big choice in life that makes
    or breakz sumeone that u really care about
    but there are two path to go down one it lead to happiness and good life
    and the other leadz to sorrow and heartbreak.

    I think i know wat path i got to choose but i think
    that decision is in sumeone else hand
    So as i conclude this sumetimes doing wat ur mind sayz lead
    you down a bad road but your heart is the key that will openin any
    door that is lock or sealed to open ....................


    LOVE FOR THE GIRL THATZ KNOWZ I DO!!!!!!!!

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    chasitylake123 commented on THE NEW LOVE FOR THE GIRL THATZ KNOWZ I DO

    01-12-2011

    i like this poem alot it has alot of passion in it and it rhymes a plus lol but u do good kepp up the good job

    Sorealpoet commented on THE NEW LOVE FOR THE GIRL THATZ KNOWZ I DO

    09-12-2009

    Very interesting, the readful final choice is hard to make sometimes but making it will bring life but through pain comes life so handle your bizness.

    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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