9-1-1
I think Im about to die because when you walked by...
I will walk at the beat of my heart
talk at the speed of my heart...
I recall that fateful night
Every time I look at you...
**This poem has no rhyme pattern, I decided to...
I could hear everything...
Beautiful, vanilla fragrance
Engraved secretly in my mind...
Lately nothing i do makes you happy
and it kills me over and over inside...
You're my sweet sensation,
You light my day up...
Your lieing
I can see all the signs...
This spoken word poem is dedicated to my sweet...
It's meant to be
I can't escape...
I love you and only you
Only you have the keys to my heart...
Dark tones, brooding in submission,
Clarity of touch, staccato caresses...