What will you be today
I met a boy
He is a prince
He is handsome and intimidating
He didn't know me
I'd like to know him
I wonder what we'll be.
I met a boy
He is a journalist
He's tall, and, strong, and sweet
He likes to read my poems
But he doesn't know
That they're to him from me.
I met a boy
He is a Professor
He's blunt and to the point
He pretends to kiss you
If you're alone
Just to get some kicks.
I met a boy
He is brown
His face is warm and soft
He fell asleep on my shoulder
I played with his hair
Until finally he got off.
I met a boy
He might be my future
He is gentle and kind
He is compassion in the flesh
I hope to call him mine
-V
A
YOU ARE READING
When You Read it, You'll know me
PoetryJust words that flow A river in my head It twists and turns And never stays the same The current is strong You can never go back Pen it down And remember The joy of the ride Through the rough bumpy tide That are the words In my mind.
