You Don't Even Know

You Don't Even Know

A Poem by BJ "Bunneh3000" Brown
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Ah to crave some one who doesn't even know you're interested. Very interesting to see how powerful those emotions can be...

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I am the scavenger of her life
the rabid fan without a stadium in which to stand
Every day I speak with her
an elite club of trust I’m in
so, she unleashes the tidbits of bliss
that on weekends I sorely miss
and my heart is soothed
by the seductive prr in her voice
the exciting curves in every word
they play with my thoughts
reruns and fantasies fill my daydreams
as I mold her story to one filled with me
as I file her story to permanent memory
simply a gauge I use
simply data that’ll prove
my timing of her heart’s enlighting-
ment that I was sent
to be that special ONE
 
Oh if she knew…
 
I am the scavenger of her emotion
drink it up, drink it in
and then it feeds her beautiful
a sculpture of her forged by my rapture
a mosaic of instant gorgeous
as I see her in oblivious moments
sighs of my desire in every minute spent
in her field of view
and to stay there I’d do
whatever it takes for the chance to bake
that eye-opening smile
when she finally sees
me as HER me instead of invisibly
cause her mere greeting makes me fly
and just one missed makes me die
acknowledge me and verify my smile
cause I need to believe my existence
is somehow meant for her
 
Oh if she only knew…

© 2009 BJ "Bunneh3000" Brown


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My brother you are holding out. You need to invite her to a spoken word spot and hit her dead in the face with this awesome piece of poetry. No brother this is art. I am glad it is not my woman you want. I enjoyed this poem. I could highlight the whole thing to express what lines motivated me but I will focus on these two sets;

reruns and fantasies fill my daydreamsas
I mold her story to one filled with meas
I file her story to permanent memory

that eye-opening smile
when she finally sees me
as HER me instead of invisibly

Lines like this backin the 70 and 80 would cause women to throw their panties up on the stage. Great lines. I would not hold out if you wrote this about a female. I would drop it on her some how and then write goofy love poems after she is yours. Great write. Thanks for the read requests. Check out a piece I wrote title "The Way" Same thought just not as smooth as yours. Peace.

Posted 15 Years Ago


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My brother you are holding out. You need to invite her to a spoken word spot and hit her dead in the face with this awesome piece of poetry. No brother this is art. I am glad it is not my woman you want. I enjoyed this poem. I could highlight the whole thing to express what lines motivated me but I will focus on these two sets;

reruns and fantasies fill my daydreamsas
I mold her story to one filled with meas
I file her story to permanent memory

that eye-opening smile
when she finally sees me
as HER me instead of invisibly

Lines like this backin the 70 and 80 would cause women to throw their panties up on the stage. Great lines. I would not hold out if you wrote this about a female. I would drop it on her some how and then write goofy love poems after she is yours. Great write. Thanks for the read requests. Check out a piece I wrote title "The Way" Same thought just not as smooth as yours. Peace.

Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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