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Perfect Kind
Feel the need to tell you,
To show you,
How I am so much into you,
Just thinking of you-
Brings a smile of my face,
As I picture your kisses,
Undoing your laces,
I can’t think of none other,
Smell of you skin –
Leaves me deep
Your soul now
My keep-
I love being with you,
Needing you like air,
Breathing you till I
Die-
I feel no pain-
With you on my mind,
Oh how God made my
Perfect kind.
(11200063) Copyright © 08/01/2005 Ronil Tataria
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