The way she talks

The way she talks,

The way she walks….

I can’t help feeling she’s different,

Like something I can quite put it…

She’s a dream,

Someone I’ve never seen…

I just sit here and stare

Watch her videos all night if I dare.

What I would do to have one second,

To get my words together

Only to show her the way I feel…

It would be a dream, it could never be real…

I’ve never felt this way,

I’m not even gay.

There’s just something in the way that she talks,

Makes me stand still when I walk…

It’s something I can’t explain,

It’s giving my heart eternal pain.

I just can’t lie,

I want her to be mine.

Author's Note

I haven't written in a while...so excuse me if I am rusty

Reviews

[Krista Weiss]

Really great poem!! :) Glad to see some poems from you again! :)

[knixsilva]

I love your use of Imagery, when i read your writing i am very clearly able to see through your eyes and if you ask me thats the mark of a great writer.