it might just be waiting.....
Hey. The name's Kyle. You?
it just might be his eyes....
Sarah. Sarah Jean Heuer. A pleasure to meet you Kyle.
it just might be entrancing.....
his deep blue gaze.
two gazes...
one green, one blue...
two gazes...
winter and spring....
is it love.....
when you have so much and so little in common?
is it love.....
when you just happen to be his type and he yours?
is it love.....
if he loves you and you him?
would you marry him....
if he said, "i love you with all my heart and soul.... please marry me. will you?"
"would you?"
....i would smile and laugh.... "yes Kyle. i will."
What would you say? if all this were true? but... would he marry you?
YOU ARE READING
here i am, beside my true love
Şiira series of love poems as i pair myself with random cute guys i know >< i know, really weird.
