"salava" poems
He pulled up on me driving smooth and looking nice, although this was my first time observing him i felt as though ive known him all my life, my mother told him to keep on going because i was too young, But i told him to STOP! Because i knew he was the one, my family went against it but i didnt give a **** because all their words did was push me to Belive in him, he drove me out to the nicest places, with him i learned many new things and met new faces,fun was the name of the game, he was a echanted love and life would never be the same, i believed in him with my soul he was my lost and found treasure of gold, i looked at him and in my heart i knew that this love would never turn cold, for it would stay hot like burning rocks from a volcano arrupting, the salava melts our hearts as the cool rain from the sky keeps our love flowing, we Land on a log that moves down the river stream, theres no one else we can see baby its just you and me, i smile as he grab my hand, from this point on i will living to Belive in my man.
Nov 11, 2015
Nov 11, 2015 at 10:43 AM UTC