As her eyes bare into my soul,
I can’t help thinking about her
Her words are like arrows of warmth
Streaming out of the sky
My heart beating faster as they pierce
My mind goes blank,
and all senses fail
As always, my chance passes by
I can never bring myslef to say those words
Those cursed words that link your love,
and show your affection for her
Our skin touches
Her warmth flowing through me
Butterflies seeping into my stomach
My vision goes blury
My mouth frozen
The words are there,
but they’re somehow stuck
Stuck for all time
Until the chance surfaces once more
Until the courage comes
Thank you for reading, hope you liked it! And I really did write this poem. No copy-catting! I haven’t come up with a title just yet, so I would like your opinions and suggestions! THX
-Tevin
Mary Said:
on July 16, 2007 at 1:46 am
Hmm.. well i think the title should be “HER”. try it. Oh and come over to my blog and chek out my poetry. Wanna know what u think! Ciao!
PS: Very nice poem!