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You are mine, don't forget

Anna Cellmer

I used to live by the rules
Everything or nothing
But this time is different
And I miss even a single kiss
Or just a little sign of your existence
And I'm ready to beg you on my knees
Stay my lover, please
Oh, but my love
I'm afraid
That this way
By these words
I can make you
The most adorable
Man on the world
And it's not what I planned
I'm not sure I'd be glad
Seeing you with another girl
But everything is possible
You are so wonderful
That I'm really scared of you
I'm living so far away
I think I have to move
I should take care of you
There are so many
Beautiful women around
I'm getting to be really afraid of that
You are mine!
Don't forget!
That I need you so bad.
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Submitted on May 01, 2011

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Anna Cellmer

I am a Polish female living in the heart of the greenest region of Poland called 'The land of a thousand lakes'. I am married and a mother of two beautiful boys, working at the University of Warmia and Mazury at the Real Estate Management and Regional Development Chair. Poetry is the subject I use to fill my days, to make them full of love, light and smiles and hidden desires.Much of what I write is based on personal experiences and people who have come my way during this long trip of life which I live by.The inspiration comes from life and everything that touches my heart. Anna more…

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