
I love music.
U do 2.
Body moving to it.
oh, the things i wanna do!
Though I can't say why,
I feel the reel, I try to fight.
I catch the tude' in your eye.
2 bad my feet are both
pointing right.
So back I stay,
to watch you move.
Your body's beauty
belongs in the Louvre.
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Very gd, very well written. A
Very gd, very well written. And well put!
Sorry bout the rather un-inspired comment, thourally (sp) liked ur poem tho :)
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