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The Wind whispers to the trees
They sway with its every word
The moonlight covers all that it sees
As I lay silently, and adored
His masculine arms wrap around me
My brown hair such a mess
But he obeys me every plea
For he cannot stand me in distress
A wooden swing comfy enough for two
With a soft pink blanket around me
And I, staring lovingly up at you
Where else could I ever wish to be?
That moment, which I will treasure forever
Did not but last at most an hour
You didn’t want to, but you never said “never”
With you my fair expressions were “never” dour
The fireflies danced, and the crickets dine
As I was engulfed by your warm heart
So surely secure in that sanctuary of mine
I, a bitter bite, but you; always a sweet-savory-tart
And then my fantasy is ended
RING! RRING! RRRING! Oh me?
These thoughts become comprehended
As my alarm clock clears away my vagary
How am I supposed to get out of bed?
That buzzing clock is so cruel
I have these silly notions in my head
That cannot be suppressed during school?
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Posted by ErinMullens on 2008-06-06 12:00:04 | Rating: | Views: 41
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