Spread my thoughts;
Like butter on bread.
I think I ought;
To tell you ahead.
I'm better,
For now.
Your sweater;
Just wow.
Will I be okay?
Why does my mind often stray?
What if I run out;
Of love and sound.
Please my handsome boy don't pout.
Don't beat your mind with pound.
Wait for me my sweet boy.
You will soon see.
You are not a toy.
I love you like the honey loves the bee.
Your love a drug,
I can't get enough.
Man do I need a hug.
My mind clusters with all this stuff.
I walk this trail of cherry trees.
A hopeless thought;
My mind at ease.
One,
One,
One,
Two,
Three,
Why did you fall in love with me?
These are all numbers I cannot
see..
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PoezjaPoetry has always completely held me together. It's kind like how you breathe oxygen. It's something I have to do. Poetry is something like oxygen to me. Without it I wouldn't survive. ~ remember love is a crime and I'll do the time for loving what'...
