Drum and BassA Poem by Misty Blue Eyes
She sits with a smirk on her face
Tappin' her pen on the table Moving her head slightly Headphones over her ears Loud beats drum into her holes Cars honk horns People on phones talk She sits smiling to her self Loving the beat as she sits Sipping her hot apple spice Waiters and waitress come with orders and take back empty plates People chat, mouths move but she can't hear Her volume is up as it echos out Pen to paper she writes Smiling at a cute guy near by looking away her music ends She pays for her drink and leaves a tip Another song starts She gives the guy a nod good bye and walks out the door The sun shines on her face, followed by buildings shadows Nodding her head again to the beat and drums on her headphones The guy follows and taps her on the shoulder Turning around She smiles and kisses him. hand in hand they walk together down the long street of trees Listening to and nodding their heads to the drums and bass....
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19 Reviews Added on November 4, 2010 Last Updated on November 4, 2010 AuthorMisty Blue Eyesdenver, COAboutI have a book called Caged and im working on it every day maybe one day i can get it published Googleskins.net - Cool Google Skins I write likeAnnie RiceI Write Like by Mémoires, jou.. more..Writing
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