Beginning from the start of this
Still dreaming of our never miss
I could write a whole list
But I'll give you the gist
Of my Amy-Thyst
Sober me up from the depth of this cup
Still watching that purple clad body float by
Where ever we're going I'm not worried of knowing
still focused on you and the way that you fly
Now, I'm beginning to see
You're looking at me
Now, my vision impaired
I'm seeing you've stared
My Amythyst is what I have wished
That I could find around this place
With drink in hand it's getting harder to stand
But I'm a better man when I see your face
My Amythyst and what I have missed
The perfection of hair and your eyes and thier glare
My Amythyst and what I have missed
Why does everyone say you're Two Years away?
You're right here with me
Now, in this place
Face next to face
Dreams coming true the colors cover you
Amethyst blends into Sapphire Blue
this is simply beautiful. i wonder what it'd be like to see the world through your eyes paul... it must be amazing.
wow paul what a great poem! i really liked it
You know what the Bellamy Brothers always be sayin':
She's waitin' for that moment of surrender
Her hands are calloused but her heart is tender
And I pray that someday I will find me a redneck girl
I love this poem...theres just something about it...