Would you kiss my lips,
And call me art?
With the looks of a genuine Picasso,
My laugh resembles Mozart,
My eyes a Starry Night,
The freckles I own,
On my face, legs, and arms
Dance like ballerinas
Destin to be stars,
My height, short like a joke
But very serious I can be,
I'm two sides of a coin
Completed naturally
I'm proud of me,
And I brag like I've purchased gold,
I wish time could stop
So this feeling will hold
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On The Spot Poems
PoetryThese are poems, I hope you enjoy them. They come from my heart, and whatever emotions I feel at 1 AM... Have fun, indulge in them if you will. Thank you, Merci, Gracias, Danke and Spasibo
