Johnny CreptA Poem by Lana BimbiYes it's about Jonny Depp, no, it's not entirely true, just a bit of fun!He went by the name of Johnny Crept, For that’s how he invaded my dreams. He’d tip toe through my thoughts all day, His voice capable of weakening knees. - This Johnny Crept was an ambiguous soul, Asking rather than answering questions. I tried my hardest to win his heart, Although never met such intentions. - He had eyes the colour of coco, And lips as pink as a guava. His very existence in itself, As essential to life as my vena cava. - He went by the name of Johnny Crept, For that’s how he invaded my dreams. And as I drift into unconsciousness, May he once again find me. © 2013 Lana Bimbi |
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