My high
My High
Last night I noticed how beautiful you are,
In the dim lighting I looked at you and saw,
That which I’ve been missing for so long.
I hope no one noticed the way I stared.
Because I couldn’t resist,
Looking at you.
I tried to avoid getting caught up
By the way that you move,
But with each movement of a muscle,
You made that impossible for me
And now I’m here and thinking
Of last night.
I realize that you are my high.
Last night I noticed how beautiful you are,
In the dim lighting I looked at you and saw,
That which I’ve been missing for so long.
I hope no one noticed the way I stared.
Because I couldn’t resist,
Looking at you.
I tried to avoid getting caught up
By the way that you move,
But with each movement of a muscle,
You made that impossible for me
And now I’m here and thinking
Of last night.
I realize that you are my high.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Benjamin de Rooy: | Vrijdag, mei 18, 2001 23:50 |
| Beautifull.... tell me: Soft or Hard drugs?? :P Ben |
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| Danielle: | Vrijdag, mei 18, 2001 19:25 |
| ...and this is mine;love it.. love you.. Daantje |
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