Ken's Random Writing {Probably Poem's and Rhymes...}

>=-The Boy As Addictive As Water-=<

He is always around me,

Especially on my darkest days,

He reminds me of the rainfall,

That avoids the sun's rays.

He can be cold,

With the words that he speaks,

But then he soon warms,

When he presses against my cheek.

Feeling him envelop me with his arms,

Makes me feel pure and clean,

Just feeling him around me,

Was as addictive as caffeine.

Though he'd always pass on,

Like a bypassing spring shower,

I'd wish he'll hang around me,

And water my heart's flower.

He thinks that I use him,

But everyone uses water,

But without one's hydration,

Ones as good as slaughter.

The fact that he chooses me

Makes my brain go wild,

It's quite easy to see

He makes me feel like a child.

Sometimes I create the glue,

That drips down from my eyes,

That'll cause ripples in his ocean,

Stick to him deep inside.

That boy to me is a treasure,

Possibly seen as pure,

But he makes me the opposite,

He makes my brain change, I'm sure...

Water is a force strong enough to break,

Add a little pressure,

Then he'll be your mistake.

His ocean carries a lot,

Like a fish, I need him to live,

But even the clearest oceans are polluted,

And I'll clean him... I'll keep him active...

You may call me psychotic,

But so does he sometimes.

So what if the feeling I get is somewhat erotic?

The things he does to me are worse than those crimes.

Really,

I

Value

Evan's

Ridiculous

Statements

Can't

Our

Love

Live

In

Deep

Envelopment

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Hi, it's Ken,

I'm just here to say that I want to try branch out into other styles of poetry instead of 1-2-3-2 all the time. It's natural to me to do those more simplistic styled ones. I want to try the ending some other poems with acronyms as that just adds my own flare to them, but only when 1. I can think of one and 2. When I see them as appropriate.

Thank everyone here for reading my short poems, 

Stay frosty my snow-clouds!