Happy Valentine's Day Baby
I put the words up
I've been talking to this girl that i like
Sometimes while chatting late at night on the phone,
after having run out of things to share
we start pretending we're different people
and i'll talk about her as if she wasn't right there
I'll say...
well i'm starting to really like this girl
Not enough to put it on facebook
But you can see it on my face, look
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Its kinda like hushed crush, Sugar rush whenever she walks into the room
Because shes so sweet.. And sour.. And simple, I like her dimples.
I like this girl enough to burn all my night/weekend, anytime, and rollover minutes
but not enough to tell her, exactly how much i'm interested
Unless Im talking in the third person
Mike likes this girl
back to our phone conversation,
now she's fishing for complements she'll laugh and add comments like...
"so why don't you describe her"
this girl, she has hair
it falls almost to her eyes when she leans forward
flowing to cradle her face like hair tends to do
her hair curves like her smile, like her curves
like bluebirds or blueberries her hair
sings sweet like summer icecream sundays
soulful like soul food and bowls of soup on cold days in san francisco
her hair weaves through my fingers like a singers melody sung for me
reminding me of bed time stories
i know i'm corny but
imagine hair like that
--she's like wow??
--well tell me more about her!
Well Ive never been big on descriptions
but like Egyptians I could write this girl on the walls
build her pyramids to slide down
let my stream of thought flow like the nile
around her hair, nose, smile, drown in her almond eyes
and surface miles away.
her laugh could irrigate my temper.
she's like a glowing ember or warm hug in the middle of december
and it heats up whenever we're together even though we're not together
see now me and feathers have something in common
we both float... often in the wind swept in when she crept in
and blew me away.
She asks if this girl is hot
and i say she's a little bit more than okay.
I like to joke, because she's a milk chocolate skin tone with
slim and curved zones that are hot enough to burn holes through
love poems
yes... from the top to the bottom
she's like autumn
and i'm falling for her
floating in the breeze like a yellowish brown leaf swept off a cold tree to cloud 9
and when i hit the ground i could decompose to help rose bushes grow under her window
and it sucks to like someone this much
and her eyes suck me in like they has this gravitational pull
like vacation waves and undercurrents cutting back across hawaiian beaches
water shining in the sunset reachinging across the horizon
i could surf in her smile, and whipe out in her kiss,
and almost drown in her touch and wake up in her arms.
i like this girl alot
really? she says
i say really...
so she asks me... does this girl have a name.
i say yes but i'm not going to tell you who it is.
she's like aww... and she asks if this girl knows exactly how i feel about her.
i tell her i don't think so, not exactly
but i might tell her one night when we're not so tired.
There's a hint of dissapointment in her voice
but it quickly fades when i ask if she's talking to anyone
she says, well there's this boy
and i know she's talking about me
i love it! but im still clueless how u fell off the cliff without getting hurt! ur AMAZING
staceysings123 3 months ago
@staceysings123 i floated to the bottom thinking of her ;)
miketme 3 months ago
THE GUITAR RUINED IT...SORRRY
HisRoyalFreshness22 7 months ago
@HisRoyalFreshness22 i'll have to put up one w/o music then
miketme 3 months ago
Dude this was dope as hell! Happy to see you postin again, this spoke truth to me man...urgh, and the style was not overly complicated you just spoke...I miss poems like this, I knew I subscribed a while ago for a reason haha
VerbaLInfluencE 2 years ago
thanks for keeping tuned! i miss yt alot :)
miketme 2 years ago