Sunday, January 23, 2011

Yeah

So I smile at the thought of you
Seeing you unhappy, yeah, it makes me blue
All the colors, the melodies you bring to mind
Got me coming back for more every time

Yeah that smile so bright, so wide
Those eyes, they sparkle without light
That touch, that touch yeah makes me high
I need another dose just to get by

Thinking of you, yeah, all the time
Everything about you, wanna make it mine
Yeah the softness of your skin makes me warm
Oh and I don't need another man, he couldn't take your form

Yeah I'm really feeling you, but I can't say it
Got a lot of love, but I'll just display it
Yeah here in my smile I hope you can see
Everything that being with you does to me

2 comments:

  1. Being your mom, I'm trying to image who the poems you write are about. I'm too close to the author I think to be objective. All I do know is you have cadence, passion and a great talent. Don't ever stop writing. Dad tried to pick it up again. But he needs to relay his own stories of his life because he shines when he does that.

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  2. I'm sure you aren't the only one... Some of them are just ideas, or things I have felt in the past or want to feel. Yes, most of the time I have a specific person in mind... But if I wanted everyone to know, the title would be that persons name... ;) Haha

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