All of my poems sit in a notebook and never get seen... so I thought I would share them. |
Love is a Game,
tug o' war...
Love is a Game,
tug o' war...
A kiss,
I remember...
Ice surrounds me.
Holds me in place...
And just like that.... my perfect stranger walked...
just as quickly as he walked in and he stepped all...
I question it,
deny it...