another materpiece of mine
Kerri, I just went through my poem notebook and picked out a poem. It's one I didn't even really remember writting. Later I'll take and put some of the other ones that I have written for ya on different pictures. But until now here's just one. I hope that you like it. Let me know what you think.
no matter what
a million miles wouldn't change a thing
Perfection is possible, it all depends on the eye of the beholder. I know you seem perfect to me.
I want you and your sock to interfere. But for some reason you still don't know. And now I don't know what I'm supposed to do.
