Bolide.
A poetry
Going on in my head.
So I said
"A piece of star
Space
Meteorite."
Alpha's centauri?
But sun's
L...
And so much
So much more
That word meant to me.
Hey babe
You were the poem
Going on in my head.
So much
I wanted to say
I can't keep
My eyes
Off of you.
You're such a
Pretty
Ornament
You look better on me.
Easy
On my tired eyes
Your skin
A sedative
To me.
I often
Don't meet
Halcyon days
So placid
My mind
But with you
I'm enlivend.
Irenic
Your touch
Intoxicating
Your voice.
So I wish
So I pray
For you
To be mine.
Be mine
1209
Be mine.
© Truly12
Going on in my head.
So I said
"A piece of star
Space
Meteorite."
Alpha's centauri?
But sun's
L...
And so much
So much more
That word meant to me.
Hey babe
You were the poem
Going on in my head.
So much
I wanted to say
I can't keep
My eyes
Off of you.
You're such a
Pretty
Ornament
You look better on me.
Easy
On my tired eyes
Your skin
A sedative
To me.
I often
Don't meet
Halcyon days
So placid
My mind
But with you
I'm enlivend.
Irenic
Your touch
Intoxicating
Your voice.
So I wish
So I pray
For you
To be mine.
Be mine
1209
Be mine.
© Truly12