Friday, April 06, 2007

Poetry is supposed to make you look dark and cool

Shes my cuddlebunny
And im not ashamed of it
comfort contact so perfect
never will i find a better fit

Shes sweeter than cupcakes
Getting blasted in your face
so delicious, pink frosting
but never with any mal-ace

Her eyes are brown, but never plain
like a brilliant mica stone
full of infinite colors
I look to them and know im home

Its easy to fall in love
with a girl such as this
ill stay with her forever
when im away, dreaming of her kiss

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