Teen Poetry #8 |
Drawing me (edited repost) |
pen&paper Senior Member
since 2006-06-06
Posts 513 |
I watch as your pencil moves lightly over the page So much talent welled inside you It’s no wonder you feel caged When they tell you what to draw; Exactly how a masterpiece looks. And your forlorn eyes are screaming: "Tell me why I’m told what to make! Tell me why you tell me how to create A work of art. I just wanna draw what’s in my heart... What’s in my heart..." And I can't help but wonder, What if I was in your heart? Could you capture so perfectly The expression of my eyes as I smile And would you talk to me all the while And say the things I wish you say? Could I tell you,without a word, How to take my breath away So that we could just forget the world... I watch as your pencil moves lightly over the page You notice and look up, watch as I blush and smile. I’m startled out of my reverie I see the gleam in your eyes and I know Today, You’re drawing me. |
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Falling rain
since 2008-01-31
Posts 2178Small town, Illinois |
aww this is sweet. I can relate since i am an artist. i hated when people tell me what to draw. it annoys me. great poem!! ~Zach~ |
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Artic Wind Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 8080Realm of Supernatural |
Love the Write! ARCTIC WIND |
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