![]() timidA Poem by Emily Bcan I sit with you? not too close over here a little I want to see what you see I'll only rest my eyes on yours a moment before I look back to the horizon tell me some private history that amuses you let me hear the bravado in your voice as I imagine great adventure lean closer so that your hand nearly brushes mine as you paint pictures in the air your wry smile wreaks havoc with my heart © 2011 Emily BFeatured Review
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Added on November 6, 2008Last Updated on April 4, 2011 Author![]() Emily BRichmond, KYAboutto the Lost Boys I am no Wendy; but my voice brings you back to me. And you sit around my feet, anxious for a story or a kiss. Listening to my words spinning adventures, like so much g.. more..Writing
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