Twirl my hair,
And dance in pale
moonlight.
Hold your hand in the
crowded atmosphere.
Not trying to push you
away.
Don't want you to go.
The hug and your smell,
addicting.
Listen to you talk ...
Geez we have grown close,
Roll the film back, let
us watch the good days.
Damn we were getting ...
somewhere.
Read as if you are in my mind and soul. Don't judge what is seen and heard. Sometimes in life you will have Empty Pockets and sometimes your pockets will be burning holes. Take a look at some of my empty pockets,read, listen, feel, and enjoy.
About Me
- :. Maddieson .:
- (Writing = Therapeutic) (Music = My Soul Mate) Read, enjoy, think.
hahah your so creative . i love you [:[:
ReplyDeleteall of you . the words that you speak, the poems you create ! the freckles on your face and your cheeks that billow in a wind tunnel [:
oh and did you look at that blog ????
ReplyDeleteThanks Tay, you made my night!!
ReplyDeleteCan't sleep, and yes I love her blog,
It's so real and true.
I love you and your smoothing words,
your hugs that comfort, and your beautiful eyes!
Oh and your poetry is amazing!