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Brandon Ruvalcaba
Poems
Nov 2011
My Mystery, Your Sea
I dream of a dream when I'm thinking of you
And when you roll my way, I can't think what to do
Except stare like a fool, like a kid with a crush
When you smile at me, I can't help but to blush
So I keep staring at you, wanting to be known
Hoping that one day you'll call me, on my cellular phone
If I wait long enough, will I be worthy of thee?
Or will I continue to be drift wood, in your Caribbean Sea?
Should that be the case, let me drift for all time
And in bottles I'd send everyday what I rhyme
A poem for your beauty, One for your hair
Another for the cute little tempers that flare
I'll tell you you're pretty, funny, and smart
As my only truest gift, I give you my heart
So my dear don't you see what you hold in your hands?
If it's nothing you want, let it die in the sands
But let it be known, that my heart beat for you
What no one will know, is who I gave it to.
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Brandon Ruvalcaba
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