Passer-by's POV of girl
You stare at, no you admire, that delicate fur
Those beady eyes and hands that lure
That big red ribbon around its neck
That big toothy grin, begging you to give it a peck
While irresistable urges suddenly flow
Which is evident from the way your eyes practically glow
Your fingers are itching to have some fun
Your mind is planning to just grab it and run
But you know how that would eventually end up
You would feel worse than a dog that lost its own pup
So, you just watch in amazement while people pass by
To that big fluffy teddy bear - to where your thoughts always fly

YOU ARE READING
That Teddy Bear
PoetryEveryone loves teddy bears! Well, most kids do. But have you ever imagined to see a kid staring at a teddy bear in utter fascination? We were all once upon a time kids, and we might not all have suffered her fate.. To just stare at THAT Teddy Bear ''