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Fever-Pitch

Hot, ignited, surplus of love
you, my pet, are who I'm speaking of
encaged in your reclusive den
all bets are off and I am in

You tend to me with sparkling gloves
you say I'm the greatest of your loves
I'm interlaced with thoughts of you
I'm changed, and yes also subdued

My eyes hone in and lock on yours
I follow the path to your front doors
so convinced I am of who you are
I ran and jumped into your car!

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  • second-born
    October 24, 2007

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    Wow...you've got me on this one!!! I liked your teasing tone and infectious humor...oh it's nice to have a good laugh with such a nice poem!!!

  • xTomorrowx
    October 24, 2007

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    Hehe, awesome write! I like this one, we always need to hear an upbeat poem like this every now and then, brightens our day =)
    Thankyou very much for entering and good luck! =)


  • aliceramone
    October 23, 2007
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    lol...I bet you say that to all the boys.lol...a good passionate piece.


    • 2lullabyhaven
      October 23, 2007
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      This is one of my sillier poems, which make up the bulk of my stash hahhaahahaha and I only say this to the cute ones hahaha Thanks, Iggy for your funny reviewlol

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