Erotic Poetry
2003-09-20

I can't help loving youBut I can't do what I wanna doI miss you through and throughAnd I need you to love meYes means noI'll stay means I'll goI'm lying lowWaiting for this to go awaySo we can be the sameI love you with all my heartAnd this is ripping me apartI love you with all my heartLet's try and give this another startYes means noI'll stay means I'll goI'm lying lowWaiting for this to go awaySo we can be the sameI screw up because I can't help itMy feelings are just too intenseIt's better than feeling numbAt least You make me feelPut everything into reverseAnd make sure to stirThe swirl represents my mindThe whirlpool is sensibilityAnd it all goes downYes means noI'll stay means I'll goI'm lying lowWaiting for this to go awaySo we can be the same I'm sorry it's not an erotic poem, but it's my true feelings about the man I love. Dedicated to the person who bought joy and renewal to my life, and hopefully will one day be my husband, Duane Allan Newlin.Shady

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