A poem of Love. ( From The Document of Affections.)

A Poem of Love.



How much I love him!
He peeks my curiosity like none else can.
Is this puppy love?
I hope not!
I am too old for such things.
But it would be nice to relive my teenage years just once!



Just once would I want to have that nervous felling in the pit of my stomach when I see him in the hallway.
Just for once would I like to do anything to just get a glance from him!
Just Once!!
Just once would I like to dream about him!
Just once would I like to stammer the words ‘ S-so..would you l-like to go out and-uh...see a movie’?


This is a poem of love…or a poem of foolishness?...



copyright Apirl 04

Granted. ( from The Document of Affections)

Granted.




If I could be granted a few things before I die.



Let me kiss your bare shoulder, and fell your skin.



Let my striving be summed up in those three words…

copyright 2003