You're the Apple to my pie
In your shoulder I can cry
You're the moon I'm the sun
I think "stupid " you think " FUN !"
You're the night I'm the day
And when I talk you say,
"You're my Foot to my loose! "
You're my grape to my juice
You're my poke to my ball
We both will catch 'em all
You're my light to the dark
You're my Noah to my ark
The world is full of fish
But I think I've found the one
I don't have to search anymore
You are my open door!
YOU ARE READING
Poems
PoetryPoetry is a way to express ourselves, whether what we write is fictional or not. [Completed] (Some of these are pretty.... hng..... Read the last ones they're better.)
