Open

There are so many things done in secret
With you I want them out in the open
Unafraid I am to touch you in a way
Let it be known that you’re my woman
Look at you with eyes that are enamored
With all the beautiful things that you are
There will be no doubt, not even for a moment
My eyes and heart are filled with only thoughts of you.


Jean-Pierre, Dean
5-23-06….8:30 pm
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