My Beloved Poem by Julia Chaos

My Beloved



The hott guy on the bus
is what she calls him
as she burst through the door
her heart light

I secretly want her
but as she is watched
by my wishful eyes
I see hers sparkling

I tell myself:
just let my beloved be
she is needed

so I leave her
to her breathless tale-telling
of love-filled bus adventures

still wanted by me

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Mizz. Beautiiful 04 June 2008

' My Beloved' is beautiiful.......much luv (keep it up)

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