Treasure Island

Nick Andrew Smith


I Love...


I love...

Your eyes
Your hair
Your freckles
Your dimples
The cute way you dress
Your attitude
Your mind
Your thoughts
Your personality
The times we spend alone
Your lips
Your smile
Your kindness
Your sweet kiss
Most importantly baby i love all of your characteristics

Submitted: Thursday, August 27, 2009
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  • Casey Geiger (1/25/2010 4:54:00 PM)

    For your age I think that poetry is not your calling. I think that maybe there is potential but I wouldn't show the world work like that. To you it probably sounds great but without proper metering and ryming to the majority of readers it sounds more like just some thoughts from a teenager. I wrote alot of poetry at your age most of which is about life experiences that extend beyond love and mortality. Always try to make the reader think, or write in a journal. (Report) Reply

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