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True Love at LastI know she isn't my first love but I hope she'll be my last and since she pranced into my life she's helped me forget the past Her love for me is everlasting and I'm her number one When it comes to the game of love this guy has finally won Her serene eyes are green like ivy her hair is soft as snow And each day we spend together our love finds a way to grow She loves me when I am playful even in times that I am mad And she does her best to cheer me up in times that I am sad Sometimes she can be moody and wants to be left alone but most times she will be frisky in way's I've never known Not once has she ever complained when I go out with a friend because she knows I will return with love that knows no end At night I hold her close to me and snuggle on my bed And the warmth of her body helps fuel sweet dreams that fill my head She accepts me the way that I am despite being bald and fat But I've never known a truer love than the love I have with my cat Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem |
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