It's transparent
I see it when you
Prove to me that
You can't, a love
So wild I could
Scream to the
Sky in the middle
Of your street till
The neighbours
Called police to
Tell them of noise
Complaints from
Everyone, even
Those wide awake
Do you really not see
It?
In my smile and
A glint in my eyes
Sparks up following
Your grand entrance
Presence strong and
Your face, that voice
Butter smooth charming
Everyone in the room, I'm
So satisfied.
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Sad Girl
PoesiaPoetry from a sad girl Ranging from love to heartbreak, happiness to sadness and feeling low to depression and so on. I hope people find that they can relate to what I write and by taking in the words that they find healing. All Rights Reserved Cop...
