Buttons Multi Colored buttons covering her purse A saying for every day For good moods and bad Bright colored and dark Rainbows and fire Some say nothing and some say everything Does she have opinions, Or are the buttons her voice? A Meeting There is a girl her face downcast and sad her lips in an eternal pout her eyes watery with unshed tears her hair greasy with neglect. There is a boy his head held high and proud his lips longed after for a kiss his eyes bright and happy his hair clean and trimmed They meet She cries He Laughs There is a girl There is a boy Looking Back Looking at his face, I wonder why I didn't leave sooner. Hypocritical Love God loves all his children, Except you, you and you. The Simplest Things the lightest touch against my shoulder can make my hate surge back again The slightest glance into my eyes can make my desire flow back the smallest word into my ears can make my heart break again. Take a guess who some of these poems are about.. tee hee |