The Hook
So full of beauty and easy to caress, your a cutie and so little I can bench press. Hands so nice to hold and back so perfect to kiss, having you to hold... is such a greatful bliss. I see a twinkle as I gaze in your eyes, even more beautiful than in all the skys. The first night when you gave me a hug, you dropped in my stomach... a butterfly bug; but with our first kiss you set the hook, for my heart... you just took.Poetry is what gets lost in translation.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
Jay74’s Poems (3)
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Pass the Love | 0 | 07/01/2009 |
| The Hook | 0 | 07/01/2009 |
| Angel Mother | 0 | 07/01/2009 |
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