lover

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    lover

    i look out the window,
    and what do i see?
    a beautiful man, as beautiful as me


    is face, his laugh, his, eyes,
    and his favorite food is french fries!
    i hide behinde walls,
    just to see his face,
    but i dont care
    he is my lover

    i watch him later
    flirting with a girl.
    he swift with words smooth with hair.
    i dont care.
    he is my lover.

    i see him carrying his books.
    he must like reading
    poetry and math i can see,
    before he walks
    i dont care.
    he is my lover

    sooner or later, i can see it coming.
    he'll talk to me,
    and i finally love my lover

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    Kanicki commented on lover

    11-06-2010

    That is a precious penned poem good work...LOL I hope it works out.

    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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