Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Aug 2012
Yes, I smile.
When I look at you.
Within my imagination.
You the spotight of my day.

Somethings, you will never hear me say.
They my thoughts.-Good thoughts.
About, why I love you each day?

Yes, I'm happier.
When I look in your direction.
Toward you.
I have placed all my affection.

I feel it now.
I felt it then.
That we have a strong connection.

Guess what?
I still see it.
When I look at you.
Somethings aren't meant to end.
jeffrey conyers
Written by
jeffrey conyers  united states
(united states)   
253
   NDHK and Kasandra Curtis
Please log in to view and add comments on poems