There he sits silently. Over come by the need to be by his side. Most men try to be just like him. Forever the apple of my eye. Other women wish to be with him. Sex appeal like no other. Tom Foster. Love God! Ever growing in charm. Remaining God's gift to women!
Reason for writing:
Tom Foster, the stud of our school. The one we all want deserved this poem!
Birth sign: Cancer
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