Poem: Fire In Me
Fire In Me What is this? It makes me weak. Whenever you are near I know not what to speak. To portray how much I care, And how wonderful you make me feel— It is bliss . . . Is … Continued
Fire In Me What is this? It makes me weak. Whenever you are near I know not what to speak. To portray how much I care, And how wonderful you make me feel— It is bliss . . . Is … Continued