My Heart Thinks Of You
I see you approach me from far down the hall
Leaving eye communication in form of the word " hello"
we pass each other desire meets
I restrain myself from looking into your bright overcoming eyes
I think you must feel the same
As I wonder what's he thinking
I count the petals on my flower and dream of you and me together
Then I find it endless
Or drowning as My Heart Thinks of You.
written by Feon Davis
1 comments:
Very good poem. I always enjoy every visit to your blog.
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