- Non-Erotic Poetry
- This Girl
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The way I feel toward this girl,
It's as if I'm in my own small world.
She talks to me and makes me feel,
As if I'm special, as if I'm real.
She talks to me and I listen,
I see the smile as her eyes glisten.
She has proved to be a great, great friend,
I hope she'll be there til the end.
She turns to me and then she smiles,
My heart pounds faster, going sixty miles.
She breathes her breath into my heart,
It's then I know she'll not depart.
She has the most beautiful brown hair,
Her beauty is far more than just fair.
But when her hair does turn gray,
I know it's time to go away.
She leaves me physically forever and ever,
I'll see her more, never never.
But in my heart she's there to stay,
I know that she'll not go away.
When I die the bells do ring,
To my body my soul does cling.
But instead of being frightened,
My anticipation is ever heightened.
I have lived my life as well as I can,
I am now no longer known to man.
I will end this passage just by saying,
That for her love I will still be praying.
