YouA Poem by Annabel Lee
Its on the back of my knees
Its on the tip of my tongue Its on the rim of a dream Its in the along. Its in the blue in my hair, in the shine on my ring, in the smell of my skin, its in everything. Things forgotten, things past, things remembered, dreams that didnt last. Its in my mind, in my personality, its in yours too, even in your nationality. Can you feel it? Like I do? I see in in the shows I watch, All I know is true. Its that moment before the dew descends from the grass, Its that moment when you stare at the doorknob and wonder what lies beyond. Its a hand hovering over an object to feel the energy, Its some land filled with prophecy. Its my ex-boyfriend, Its my favourite character, Its a word said, Its a book I read. I feel it in my gaze, I hear it in my dreams, I feel it weaving In the fabric of my jeans. Its so odd, its so perfect, its just you.
© 2011 Annabel LeeReviews
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6 Reviews Added on May 15, 2011 Last Updated on May 15, 2011 AuthorAnnabel LeeIndianapolis, INAbouti write short stories and poems and junk i draw occasionally and like music and webcomics and cartoons i'm 15 and forget what people put in these boxes more..Writing
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