Open Poetry #37 |
Who is she? |
Devious Intellectual Member
since 2006-05-08
Posts 112 |
Who is she? O how i love my bright sunshine that emits young love Moving gracefuly as a doe, swiftly as a dove She soon birthed me a new fresh rightous mentality Welcomes me in her arms with sweet hospitality I stay on top while her bodys is designed to grind Through our vibrant interaction, my stress unwinds Only through her, i get that undescribable rush We battle and fight, but i dare not tell her to hush Strong as seven plies of beautiful smoothe maple wood First ever to notice that I was misunderstood Now Without her timeless strolls among the street and park I'd be lonely, incomprehensible, weak and dark I jumped into this relationship fueled by lucid sweat My internal being and my soul's framed silhouette The elements of her compusure is pure nature Some people, it takes a lifetime to find that stray~cure if ur still clueless it for my love that has birthed my mentality...my skateboard ha...let me knwo what lines u liek..and if that silhoutte line works...dont get confused by the wordplay...grind, park, street, etc |
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