I Suppose You Can Have A PoemMy first thought in the morning is I sure could use your black coffee eyes To drink in Before my brain wakes up and remembers I can’t even breathe the air you breathe Without hyperventilating I play your song atI Suppose You Can Have A Poem
7: 10 AM And skip through puddles Thinking of every time I watched you smile Behind a comic book I held up to my face to shield The grin that I was giving you
Think Happy ThoughtsThink Happy ThoughtsThink Happy Thoughts
Do you like girls with fangs And flowers in their hair? Because she’ll bite the sugar off her words Wear the red between her strands Float like a plastic bag Into the air When she tastes your name The syllables are bittersweet Like the chocolate on her bed That she ate last night to stay in love With a feline Peter Pan Yes, you. Who sneaks into her ears at night Leaving little girl so magicked She’ll be out the window by her bed And try to fly But won’t. You are just a voice. You are just
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*.+. Just enjoy the art of life .+.*
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