Teen Poetry #9 |
The one who calls me |
Ravagence Member
since 2009-08-16
Posts 79 |
Beautiful music Flows Out of her lips. Attracting me like a Fly To a worthy meal. Just her voice makes me want to Cry: “Will you be mine!?” I wish she were, Or is she? This little game she’s got going with me; I hate it. Everything she touches; Sanctified Bye her beauty and wit. I fear that she not be real, but deep down. I know she is. |
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freeand2sexy Senior Member
since 2008-09-12
Posts 704CA, USA |
I enjoyed this! The hardest part about writing poetry, |
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