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Wrote this forever ago, back in February. Found it in my inbox; thought I'd post it. Don't really like it, but whatever. Enjoy :)
This is sort of a take on the episode where they were reading the poetry and Brian didn't want to read the one that Sharon wrote. XD
A Hymn for Him by Brian Krakow
When he kisses me,
My heart lets go,
And all my worries fade.
All I can think about,
Is his soft hand,
Entwining mine.
When he pulls me down,
On the grass,
And shows me how to sew.
His hands are capable of things
That I never thought of before.
His mouth bites and licks
And sucks and screams,
And it's hard to believe he's mine.
I don't like his friends;
They won't approve,
So we keep it between us.
But sometimes as we lay down,
Together in the grass,
All that I can think of is my heart beating fast.
I just wish everyone could see,
How much I love Rickie.