30 August 2012
To know me well Is to love me That frown or smile I often do When I cry To just hold To not ask Makes me whole To tell me When I'm wrong To tell me When I'm right To smile with me As we make love To know my mind Before I do To love me For all that I am Nothing more Nothing less Is loving me Because you know me
©Kim Brown 30th August 2012 First written May 2001
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