Missing you always

by anita   Dec 7, 2005


My love for you, is like an angel flying in the sky like a bird in the winter,
your love for me, is so deep its sort of like a black rose cracked in the cement,
my love for you, lives on like the memory of aaliyah singing her last song,
your love for me, will never die like a black child struggling in the ghetto to survive.

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  • 20 years ago

    by dwight

    WWWWWWWWWOOOOOOOOWWWW!
    I like, pardon me, loooooooove this poem. I like the way it just flows from the tongue if you read it outloud. Keep it up
    dwight