Like the golden sun,
his hair flows freely...
Your love
Is so sweet...
The piddle patty of you feet in the morning makes...
Just say one last word
I will never let you go...
Sleep is not coming to my eyes
I am in my bed and trying to feel you...
A heart is not a plaything
A heart is not a toy...
Passion
I see the passion there in your eyes...
Inside this head
Inside this brain...
I don't really know where to put this poem so it...
I hold my head high...
Sitting here bored up pops on my screen "hey...
Rude and arrogant are the first words i say...
Laying here,
Thinking about you...
You get me answers as soon as I need them
You even give me freedom...