When she walks
Something happens
It's in the air
How she moves it
Or it around her
Maybe it's her aura
But colors seem brighter
And if she walks across the grass
It's not just greener
It leans toward her
Like they confuse her
The sun shines less brighter
It's shine more just a shimmer
Child-like, innocent
It's a game she plays
Where she says something
But she knows different
Not sure if it's cute
But if there's a laugh,
She'll second
Much of life is fames
Who knows who
What is slimmer
Not for her
Just simple
I love her
Innocence
Her beauty and simmer
(I wish she wouldn't)
Locks of black
**** akimper
Gemini, two all looking at one
A May's chyld, through
Skipping for sake
Lost on purpose
Perfectly happy
Grass too long
Here I know better
All beneath the lake
Her beauty's her mask
Not quite acting
But not true
Diverting attention
Skirting the questions
Not wanting to answer
Every answer askew
Not the question
But an answer for you, man
Only to find, men don't care
Now when one does
She's forgotten the test
Lost, too many not to care
She cringes behind
Soft, big brown eyes
I love yous and kisses
And hugs that hide
Maybe she knows
That this is real
Her heart is safe
No retreat
Always
Real
Aug 15, 2014
Aug 15, 2014 at 8:24 PM UTC
When she walks
Something happens
It's in the air
How she moves it
Or it around her
Maybe it's her aura
But colors seem brighter
And if she walks across the grass
It's not just greener
It leans toward her
Like they confuse her
The sun shines less brighter
It's shine more just a shimmer
Child-like, innocent
It's a game she plays
Where she says something
But she knows different
Not sure if it's cute
But if there's a laugh,
She'll second
Much of life is fames
Who knows who
What is slimmer
Not for her
Just simple
I love her
Innocence
Her beauty and simmer
(I wish she wouldn't)
Locks of black
**** akimper
Gemini, two all looking at one
A May's chyld, through
Skipping for sake
Lost on purpose
Perfectly happy
Grass too long
Here I know better
All beneath the lake
Her beauty's her mask
Not quite acting
But not true
Diverting attention
Skirting the questions
Not wanting to answer
Every answer askew
Not the question
But an answer for you, man
Only to find, men don't care
Now when one does
She's forgotten the test
Lost, too many not to care
She cringes behind
Soft, big brown eyes
I love yous and kisses
And hugs that hide
Maybe she knows
That this is real
Her heart is safe
No retreat
Always
Real
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