You know who you are,
You know where you’re going,
You know what you’re doing,
You know everything.
Red.
You’re beautiful and perfect in every way.
Red.
I see you and I can’t help smiling.
Red.
You’re making me red.
You don’t know you’re beautiful,
You don’t know you’re smart,
You don’t know how much I appreciate you,
I guess you don’t know everything after all.
Red.
You’re beautiful and perfect in every way.
Red.
I see you and I can’t help smiling.
Red.
You’re making me red.
You know you’re fun,
But you don’t know just how much,
You know you’re cool,
Perhaps you think that too much.
Red.
You’re beautiful and perfect in every way.
Red.
I see you and I can’t help smiling.
Red.
You’re making me red.
You look up and see me smiling,
I look away hoping you didn’t see me smiling.
I steal a glance back at you,
I see you smiling too.
Red.
You’re beautiful and perfect in every way.
Red.
I see you and I can’t help smiling.
Red.
I’m making you red.
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The Big Book of Poems
PoetryThis is my big book especially for poems. I will keep adding to it, and hopefully you'll enjoy the poems I write. I'll try to write about different things, but everything here is written to express my thoughts and feelings.
