Poetry composed February 4, 2006
That someone, that person
Who gazed at him across the table
Whose heart his eyes had poisoned
Which as a result saying words she’s unable
The one his skin he asked her to feel
Warm surface electrifying
Whose heart warm air is flowing
In an instant that feeling is sealed
Yes, she was the one
Who saw stars in the night sky
Hoping to be what he wants
Yet he always seems to pass her by
Poetry inspired by what a friend is going through
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