Biography of Nena Shawl
Nena Shawl Poems
I’m in love It feels like the feathers of a dove My heart pounds faster than lighting Sometimes it gets quite frightening
Crack goes his whip Striking fear into their hearts Slapping them from head to hip Day in and day out
A Piece Of You
I promise never to let it die No matter the reason of why I cry It’s not mine or yours, but a part of a little thing I call my heart I’ll carry it around where ever I go
A dream is a miracle But some call it a fairytale Something untrue Something you shouldn’t stick to
Breathing fast Take it slow Could be yes Maybe no
Look at the rose With little green toes And a head of fire That burns with desire
His Eyes Through Mine
Watching his eyes begin to speak Mouthing the words of the meek Continue to hide sadness and fear She dies inside knowing no friendship is near
Poems are easy to create When you feel like there is no other escape. So here I go to try to explain Why I’m writing this anyway.
Poems are easy to create
When you feel like there is no other escape.
So here I go to try to explain
Why I’m writing this anyway.
There is a time in life
Were everyone has had strife.
They stick together in packs
Until the ones they love turn their backs.
It’s killing me to know this is how much you care