The sweet and strong smell
The elegant expression she makes
With her pale skin and cold red lips
She can only make me feel this way
I wanted to dance
She only knew the tango
We wrestled through the night
Spinning her through the sky
Gently she'd fall
Into a splash of delight
cold and bittersweet
She'd bring me to my feet
I'd never kneel before her
As she'd send me delight
She never understood what was right
For she only made me feel this way
After she stop splashing
I pulled her up
Her hands where ice in summer
Oh how beautiful she shinned
I hold her close
she drenches my clothes
The red spills onto me
I don't blame her
She was always messy
She won't be around for a while
So I kiss her goodbye
I know she wants me to find another
And I don't deny it
She was the start of this feeling
The end of the beginning
I won't fail her
I send her to keep swimming
Ado I wave
She was only able to make me feel this way
For I am now happy
I will continue this game
YOU ARE READING
Not them, but something else
RandomWho are we to be the world? We will never be nature, but human. Why can't I see you and still know who you are? This is us, we are them, and no one can stop that, so be something else. Many short poems that have no relation but they relate. Written...
