Sorry, Must have been high....
BLESSED WITH LOVE
She battles on throughout her stress
And nothing makes me love her less
As she comes in around this mess
I can’t describe the way she dressed
I want you bad I must confess
I love each day because I’m blessed
So tell me did I pass the test?
I love you, yes, you are the best
-bondi
This poem would earn you alotta brownie points if it were posted in my thread or 411.
I love you too. You make me hotttttt!!!