Tuesday, March 10, 2015

Poem called Pretty Boy




                                                   Pretty boy
                             standing a far holding roses by my favorite car ; smiling that smile
                            you can see from a far      
                              you make my day every day ; your the pretty standing a far
                                  you pour  peace into my soul   with your pretty smile and dreamy eyes
I feel peace when you are near , you show me the way which has never been clearer

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