This disease that i reveal when i open my mouth
tastes so foul as its pouring out
i know my condition is out of commision
but it fuels my fire without a doubt
its the skin
its the hair
its his ever warming smile
it all drives me wild
the chase is just my style
i love his voice and his morals and the questions that burn in his mind
we spend 15 minutes together and i am laughing the whole time
i have felt this way
about some ones before
but a "head on approach" i will use no more
keep it sly
keep it coy
because i
dont want to lose this boy
this process is so confusing
but winning is worth all the losing
will you say my favorite words again?
the ones that make my nerves end
that make my head spin and my hands wander
keep me waiting no longer!
open your arms and hold me tight
i know who i long to be with tonight
the question is
would you lay with me?
stay with me?
wake late in the day with me?
can i see your sleepy smile when the dreams fade away
tuck behind your ears,
hairs that had fallen astray
share a kiss
and in a whisper say
i love you ?
i hope im not too forward when i say
this is the scene i want to see'
some day
while battling my disease :)
I like how the more you get
I like how the more you get into the poem the beter it gets. In the first line you have the reader wanting to know more and to keep reading!
day dreamer
thanx :) that makes me feel
thanx :) that makes me feel better about this one, for sum reason it made me nervous like it might not have been composed well :) but your comment was very reassuring
~Grass is green~ <^>