Summer LovingA Poem by Donald FoggittWhy is it that when I Start to think of you I find myself so damn confused Like I dont know what to do
There are times it seems to me My hearts in the right place But then you turn around and I See the look upon your face
Sometimes youre hot, somtimes youre cold Sometimes youre inbetween Sometime I just cant make out What the hell you meaan
So far this is the biggest Secret that I've ever kept Probably why its been ages since I have actually slept
My mind keeps ticking, whirling Wondering, playing out a scene Even in the middle of the day Do I sit about and dream
Of the day when things will go Just the way it should Just to hold you in my arms Oh how I wish I could © 2016 Donald Foggitt |
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Added on April 22, 2016 Last Updated on April 22, 2016 Author
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