Everywhere I look...I see one
Even when my friend comes over.
So thick and hard and even in color
People enjoy it so, but I don't understand how.
When he came over one time, it tickled me so
I can't believe its that hard...I wonder why.
Why does it tickle me so, I don't know why
when he puts it by me, I don't know why.
Everyone enjoys it, when they're near it
but for me, it tickles me so.
When I lay by his stomach, it scares me so
It shows so clearly, which scares me so.
When it comes time for that special moment
I don't know what I'm going to do.
It scares me so now, so i don't know what to do...
When that day comes, for that special moment to come.
For now I'll be calm, but in my mind I'll be scared.
Seeing it clearly, thick and hard...
still wondering why is it so.
Alex D.(2010)
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The Ballad of Fly
PoetryA combination of the author's poetry in one single spot. Some poems have mature content while others are silly poems that were created for a writing class the poet attended during high school. Enjoy!
