Waves

by Mishka   Sep 5, 2008


He keeps wanting me
To come along
He keeps begging me
To be his wrong

He teases me slowly
With his uneasy twirling
He touches me lightly
He pushes me all mighty

He goes up, up, up
Then rolls on down
The way he sounds
Makes me want what I've found

I've found a friend
That never leaves
A friend that gives life
To the fishes and the trees

A friend like me
A friend like you
A friend that is loyal
A friend that is true

He touches me softly
As I enter his world
He holds me unsteady
Like a silly, silly girl

He's my favorite
One to see
He's my lover
He's my sea

09.05.08

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  • 15 years ago

    by Nee

    Awww that was such a sweet poem you penned here =))
    I loved it and the ending, I actually didn't expect it'd be like this, hehe!
    nature should be our only friend since true friends are rare in this life
    good idea hun :)
    write on
    xxx

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