You think we're different
That we're worlds apart...
Tickle my smile with those long auburn tresses,
Tickle my fancy with soft summer dresses...
My heart aches to see you again
it reminds me of the pain...
I looked in to his gentle eyes
I dreamt of one more kiss...
Sacred Riches
From the sweetest lips...
She See's black and white
where ever she looks...
You don't see past my tears
my emotions and fears...
This poem was a song I wrote so if it doesnt sound...
vs. 1: I'm walking down...
Rain thrashing down, winds becomes cold
Cursive strokes narrate her famished soul...
I've know him for while now,
He has always been someone that I liked...
The first time we met
I think things went well...
To my darling rose i cant explain how happy i feel...