Oi, Donny BoyA Poem by Z. ShepherdMeant to be heard, not read, but I couldn't get this guy out of my head, so I posted this thread.I never noticed how I caught my thrill by playing nice to lure the kill Till I found Donovan I couldn't stop smilin' A trick with coins and the butterflies make me look surprised as I gaze in his umber eyes I prophesies- Oh, Donovan, I swear I saw the future there *Magician's intrigue and a dubious grin, I'm all in Cuz thinking of him is the hardest thing not to do Under this veneer of a seriously silly girl a romanticist waits to cry, "I have too much heart for one body to contain! I seek a soul peculiar as I" Oh, I saw a star in his chakra like a voltage through my brain Encouraging me to be much bolder like him Take nothing back Let his virtues make up for those I lack And vice versa Oi! Donny boy!* I never noticed how my vision lies when romanticized, like my hearts been hypnotized Oh, Donovan, you make me feel like grovelin'* We're at the pub and the brew is nice, but I spill my drink Well, at least it breaks the ice Oh, Donovan, infatuated, can't pretend Your disappearing act is f*****g with my head It seems to me that you'd prefer the words left unsaid Well, I have come to realize that I am just a silly girl who's better off being alone My vast idiosyncrasies, uncommon eccentricities, hold power that I simply can't hone Oh, why? I shan't forget his chakra and its ember burning red Speaking to me of love through energies and wavelengths of the mind That I have finally come to find Oh, Donovan, you are the magician
© 2013 Z. ShepherdAuthor's Note
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