Well I remember I was such a shy guy
when you came into my life but I swore to
myself I’d never fall in love with you
but you kept at me calling me day and
night wondering if I was still coming over
to spend the night and no matter how hard
I tried to resist you we just couldn’t keep
our hands off each other and everywhere
we went we were always together…
everybody knew you were falling head over
heels for me, everybody knew I had you
wrapped around my little finger but we
didn’t care what everybody thought about
us we were just too crazy in love…you’d look
deep into my eyes as if you could see into
my very soul I’d blush feeling a rush like
the winds off a hurricane then you’d smile
at me and I could hear Angels sing…
everybody knew ‘cuz nobody could be so
blind to see still I needed you and you
needed me I guess it was written in the stars
I guess it was our Destiny well I swore I’d
never fall in love with you but what’s meant
to be is meant to be and it surely had to be our

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Bo Lanier is from Chattanooga, Tennessee and has become an established poet with five books to his credit that were published in Canada. He received several achievement awards in creative writing through and has recently published two eBooks and one paperback book through After a nine year hiatus, Bo returned to publishing his poems with a new outlook and fresh ideas. His other talents include singing and songwriting.
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