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Silly Girl
I know this seems strange
Perhaps even crazy
But I grow weak in the knees
When he calls me baby
It's not just the name
It's the tone of his voice
So soft and so tender
My senses rejoice
If he only knew
What he does to me
How with just a word
I'm ready to plead
Just to feel his kiss
Lose myself in his arms
Eve may have her apple
But Adam has his charms
~THE FLOWING PEN~
10-1-04
~~ Baby...Baby ~~
~A Ponygirl Design~
Perhaps even crazy
But I grow weak in the knees
When he calls me baby
It's not just the name
It's the tone of his voice
So soft and so tender
My senses rejoice
If he only knew
What he does to me
How with just a word
I'm ready to plead
Just to feel his kiss
Lose myself in his arms
Eve may have her apple
But Adam has his charms
~THE FLOWING PEN~
10-1-04
~~ Baby...Baby ~~
~A Ponygirl Design~
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