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Love Her That MuchA poem from the novel "The Essence of Poetry II:Gerald's Sophomore Yet Grown Poetrybook" Written by: Gerald L. Ingraham ----------------------------- She was the first woman That I had ever French kissed, And as each hour keeps coming, She is the only that I have mind. She has the eye in which I see us, Us together while we begin to live one, I retrospect to the times of lust, As we take a journey to last and carry on. Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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