ImagineA Poem by Edwardowork in progress
I don’t know what to do
I want to ask her out
But she’ll say no
I know she doesn’t see me the way I see her
Her porcelain skin is a thing of beauty
I want to touch it but I might break it
I want to touch those lips with mine
I bet she tastes sweet
But I can only imagine
© 2008 Edwardo |
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