* This for a project for A Street Car Named Desire/ with a twist of reality of my life*
Allan,
There I sit under the cheer blossom tree, waiting for thee.
My heart races -- Beating like a base drum.
My hear stills as I see your blonde hair
in the distance, as you race to greet me smiling
that ever so lovely smile
Oh, How I love thee, dearly, earnestly, & never ending.
The pink soft as satin and silk cherry petals fall into
your brown luscious curly locks as your warm
heart melting brown eyes sparkle like
the diamonds you gave me, a few months ago
This is the magic I want -- just to stop in a
time still forever more
Your love,
Forever more
~ Blanche DuBois
P.S. I love you forever more
YOU ARE READING
Insert Title Here
PoetryMy poems in one place. This all started with one guy. To express how he made me feel. Not all of the poems are about him. I think one or a couple. But now I am here putting my poetry out there for you to read! Some of it is weird, disturbing, sad...
