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My eyes opened As hers closed And yet we could still see each other Clear as day I poured out my heart to her While she bobbed her head to her latest mood Drowning out my heart like the sidewalk when homies die And yet, I knew she still got the message I put on some new cologne You know, some of that smell good stuff that attract more than bees Had them girls buzzing all around Wanting to know what the nectar was like That day she had a cold Couldn’t smell a fart in a stuffy closet But I think she sensed it I was told in the past I had a touch that could warm the soul Too bad that day it was cold outside But I think she still felt good by it Usually I’m the knight in shining armor Ready to rescue any damsel from distress Too bad the day I saw her about to fall down the steps I was no where near her to break her fall But he was Even still, she knew I wished it was me So many days I wanted her to come to me And ask her to buy her a meal So I can get satisfaction in bringing this angel nourishment Feeding angels is a first class ticket to heaven Too bad the day the angel was starving I was broke I’m glad that other guy had it though You know, the guy with the nice car Rims, system New clothes Clean shoes Yall know the type fellas But she know I would have got her if I had it All these things I wanted to do All those things I tried Nothing works f*** it. I’m just gonna tell her As if she didn’t already know }Hey Hey I just wanted to let you know I really like your swagger, your style Your intellect and the way you profile And I know we’ve known each other for a while So introductions are not in order But I really like you And wish you were more like a lover That’s sweet. I like you too but the timing is bad If you had let me know before we could have seen what we would have had But my man’s picking me up, your boy that bought me lunch The one that kept me from falling The one with the warm touch I hope you find someone, I sorry I’m now taken But the ways he has saved me If I was an angel, he just got a first class ticket to heaven My eyes opened As hers closed Why the hell did I think she could see me Clear as day. To understand my words, you must first understand my mind. Balik737 |