Christen me your angel
Mein Engel...
I wish that I could touch you
And not be spurned
I look at you
And all I see are your eyes
I could watch your mouth move
For hours
I could listen just as long
You are so enticing
But you barely notice me
Am I beneath your notice?
I blame this "one of the guys" status
It has put me in a place
That I never wanted to be
It has cost me love
And occasionally friendships
I don't want it
To cost me you...
YOU ARE READING
The Places You Go In Your Mind
PoetryA collection of poetry that reflects the poet's state of mind over the course of many years. The poems are largely unrelated and cover many topics.
