I sit here and think
I think about your beauty
I think about your smile
It shows your love runs for miles
When I sleep at night
All I can think of is that beautiful smile
My poems may be bad
Or even horrible
But no person's poems can be good in comparison for you
No matter how many times I say you are beautiful
It can't match up to your true beauty
Porque yo te amo me princessa
And you are also a thief
Because you stole my heart
YOU ARE READING
Journal of Vidal
PoetryCollection of poems a close friend left me when he left the USA. They're mainly love poems and stories. I hope you enjoy! **I have his approval to publish them here.
