Treasure Island

Carla Kitts

(April,5th 1996 / Pasco, Washington)

Another Love Poem


I have written so many poems for you,
but their all gone now so I must begin anew
your still so far away from me
and you still mean every thing and always can make me happy
you can always bring a smile to my face
and I know I can always come to you no matter how big or small the case
I am doing the best I can
but I am still hoping and wishing that someday you'll be my man
I love you and this is just another poem for you
you've read dozens of the poems I've written for you, but I swear my word are still true
a thousand words could never describe exactly what you mean to me
or how being so far from you brings me such misery
I want you close
so badly, no, no one really knows
the affect this love has on me
or how often just being in love with you makes me happy
I love you and I still don't know what to do
because you mean the world to me it's true

Submitted: Sunday, September 09, 2012
Edited: Sunday, September 09, 2012

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To La Ranna the one who proved that they were not all the same.

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