Author: Ashley
Email: dx_chick_69@hotmail.com

I think of him,and it sends shivers down my spine.
I think of him,and sweet visions come to mind.
I read his poems,and am deeply touched down to my soul.
I read his poems,and wish he could read my own.
I watch him,and I can't believe what I see.
I watch him,and can almost feel him watching me.
He's like an angel,watching overhead.
He's like an angel,sent down from heaven.
To me he's perfect,in every single way.
To me he's perfect,and I dream of him everyday.
Opening your soul is a very hard thing to do.
He does this in all his poems for you.
So in conclusion,there is one man I love.
His name is Jeff Hardy,the angel from above.