I write poetry because it's fun... and sometimes when I don't want t talk about my feelign I like writing them down and making creative little patterns to make it sound interesting. |
It's hard not to notice those eyes
that shoot me by surprise...
Secrets
are stuck in...
Tears
drip, drip, drop...
My thoughts travel
like a purse...
I struck a
star...
Kiss me!
Oh baby...
If you only knew how crazy my dreams were about...
And how my eyes twinkled with stars...
His eyes tease my a heart a little bit.
I turn around cause sometimes I can't take it...
I want to lay on your shoulder all night
and i want to watch the sun rise in the morning...
I couldn't keep my eyes off of him.
His legs sway to a soft melody as he walks toward...
Why is it when i cry you don't hear me. |
Do you know how torn I was? |
Just his stare rose the spirit of my heart!!! |