Morantic - Poem by Sister Frances

I never been a true romantic
Where my lover is the air I breathe
Where he becomes the world to me
Or if he leaves, how shattered I will be

I've always been rather straight
If I liked you, we'd do a date
We'd talk and if I liked you more
You'd probably get a kiss and score

And if you're in my thoughts all day
Well I would tell you straight away
No games of guessing how I feel
I'd tell you that my love is real

So yes I have those butterflies
Silly stars that twinkle in my eyes
That where you are is my home
You're the reason for this poem :)

Poems by Sister Frances

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