I can't say that I love you, but the infatuation is real deal Holyfield.
And,
I'm going down like Frazier, falling for you more and more every day.
Will you catch me?
Or,
Will you let me fall victim to the endless abyss of men tantalized by you and the way you move your hips.
I have to lick my lips at the thought of tasting your sweet kiss.
And every inch of me begins to pulsate every time we touch....
But....
I can't say that I love you.....
I get enough butterflies in my stomach to carry me away whenever I hear your name.
And I can't help but look forward to the next time every time we go our separate ways.
I know I don't want anybody but you,
And I still cannot say that I love you....
Because,
It's only been 4 weeks, 2 days, 20 hours & 40 minutes, since this whole thing began and that would be weird....
Weird is not good,
But tell me this....
Do you feel loved?
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Bragee (
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Must be something mighty powerful if it made you go down like Frazier.... love maybe.... .... N
Perhaps!
Thank You!
Oh, the title speaks volumes... Silent love. Maybe you're afraid to admit it, to her and to yourself... Certainly the reference to boxing speaks of a fight. Maybe a fight with yourself, with your feelings. My dear friend, I believe you can fall in love at first sight. Perhaps I am a romantic. And hey, you know the time down to the minute. It's love. It's wonderful love. Great poem Bragee.
Thank you!!
Have you told her? she may well feel the same way about you and you are both missing out travelling down love's highway together.
coming soon!
very soon.
thank you!
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