She was a goddess.
I was a peasant.
Thinking of different ways to talk to her wasn't pleasant.I had a perfect plan.
Until she met my friend Dan.
He was everything I wasn't.Smart intelligent creative.
I couldn't afford to be like that.
I was a small farmers son.
While every accomplishment that has been made, he has done.I've tried on many occasions.
Not even my brains persuasions,
Could cure this shy heart.
I guess we can be together forever, with the exception of being apart.I really love her.
I can't stop.
She is a full course meal,
While I am the restaurant's old dried up mop.She drinks and goes to parties,
While I work on the field and dust crops.************************************
Hello, it's me! Your favorite author
(Yikes, this job is no bueno for me) ( I can't)
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Now back to the poem...I'm a good man.
I may not be able to afford expensive trips and name brand clothes,
But my love for you is what matters the most.I cannot afford roast from a fine restaurant.
But I can make a toast dedicated to our love (with water of course).I love you my beautiful dove.
We can accomplish anything if we put our minds to it.❤❤❤❤❤
~Michael
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A Mouth Full Of Words {Poetry}
PuisiRandom but relevant poems written by yours truly. Motto: Go for it. Get back on track. Follow your dreams. #82 in poem: 6/9/18 #1 in mypoems: 6/16/18 #836 in poetry: 6/23/18 Started: May 23, 2018 Status: Ongoing