blind the eye


as your hair toses and turns
in the air I wounder if I will
every love
she smiles and watches me
with curiousity and love
as I look into your eyes I
step into a trance
she tells me not to look
into her eyes
I wounder why
tell me what there is
to me then what meets the eye
I ask what and she says your soul
maybe and I wisk my eyes and look
at my self and wounder what you see
in me more then anyone can see
then who do you see it do you have
the key witch realeses it to your eyes
say you know to much and kiss you
ask how can i know to much about my self
I shake my head and I say nevermind
i start walking away with a ponder on my face
I run up to you and say don't leave me
i kiss you and say ok kay and create a rose
out of pure thought and give it to you
I smile and kiss you back
you turn your back and I decide to jump up a
tree to cry but you see me and come to me
I look into your eyes
and hold you
I hug you and hold you and
never let you go
I stay forever in your arms
i ask you to keep me from being
hurt forever
I say I will
i look at you and wounder why
she would care about me
I say don't say that
this is one poem i had help on


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