Poems from poetrytoday
its a night of fun
have a gost run
some wear white
shines under street light
you don't know who
mabe you as they past
HONEY IS THE YOU...
your my dream
my ic cream
all love brings
baby your my everything
your my noon
and my dust you i trust
BABY YOUR MY
CHRISTMAS
you are the lords star
where ever you are
here or far
to me your so heavnly
will always be
say this deep from in
YOUR MY
BEST FRIEND
its comming soon
watch the moon
there's be windor shopping
walking and stopping
buying gifts mabe for stiffs
you can tell by the smell...
its near
comes once a year
they dress in white
under street light
there them is ice cream
lick it as it seen
its not
A DREAM
ITS HOLLWEEN