This is about my beautiful girl.

I love you,
you love me too,
when we were seventeen,
you were the prom queen,
we were both in a dream,
nothing could seperate us
seemed.
We were friends,
we were lovers.
I would not trade
you for another.
Neither would you.
We love each other,
you love me too.
We were friends,
we both got the same foes,
we both,
dont follow the flow.
You got the prom queen,
you were the perfect teen.
We loved each other,
we would not trade for another.
It seemed we were perfect for
each other. You were my beautiful
girl,
since I saw you that good night.
I had the nice new car,
the memories take me far.
I said I will take you for a whirl,
around the block,
then time went away tick tock.
She said I like you,
your nice,
your a gentlemen,
in your life please let me in.
I said no problem,
I love you too.
I was her man,
and she was mine,
she was forever valentine.
Those times were good,
with my neighborhood girl,
I was her man,
she was my girl.

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  • Joie Schmidt on Jun 7, 2009

    Very sweet*

    Blessings.

    Sincerely,

    -Liane Schmidt.

  • Darla Cooke on Jun 7, 2009

    Lovely poem!

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