Brown as the rich wood,
I wonder if I could,
dive into the warmth between those,
wrap myself inside those,
brown as the wooden trees,
I think your seeing right through me,
toppled with all mysteries,
I'm loving how the deepness seems,
diving deeper with no control,
brown like hickory smoke,
I'm wanting to stay beyond your eyes,
so I can see inside your mind,
waiting for u to say one word,
I'm lifted away by your sublime smirks,
inside those deep brown eyes,
I'm wondering if I can catch you by surprise.
The Passion of Poetry
- Sha-Eisha Jones
- Allow the power of poetry to take you on a journey of emotional bliss, and mesmerize you into the "Wonders of Words."
i love this one....kinda makes me stop and think of someone...
ReplyDeletejudith robert