This man that I love
My warm fuzzy bear
Which is really ironic
'Coz the man isn't super hairy
He flashes me his dazzling smile
And my heart melts
He flexes his muscles
And I swoon over like a teenager
His hugs make me feel protected
Though he promises me his loyalty
I can't help the jealousy that creeps in
Whenever he smiles at any female.
Love can do that to you sometimes
But I don't regret the feelings that I have,
I just love to love my teddy bear.
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Fuschia Poetics
PoetryPoems that have a personal and loving touch.The intention is to leave one calm and to offer refreshment to the soul.Subjects and topics range from nothing to everything. Hope you will enjoy reciting as much as I enjoyed creating them.
