I like your shoes
You and your army green socks
With little faces
And pink flamingos
With bright yellow flowers
And small bits of grass
With braids in your hair
And a flag at your hands
You and you army green socks
With big round glasses
And a freckle here or there
With bright green eyes
And a smile on your face
With short legs
And short skirts
You and your army green socks
With a kind word
And that cute little lisp
With your high pitched impressions
And ways to make me laugh
With a comforting hand
And you motherly ways
You and your army green socks
With a bit of drama
And all the in between
With pale, white skin
And dark black hair
With painted nails
And pointed toes
You and your army green socks
With space buns
And spandex
With wide eyes
And arched brows
With paradoxes
And Dutch braids
You and your army green socks
-V
YOU ARE READING
When You Read it, You'll know me
PoesíaJust 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.
