*my Secret Crush* Poem by ice johnson

His eyes
haunting diamond gray blue
His lips
Pink flamingo
His hands
I long to touch
Your soul mirrors the gray clouds
I am in love with a man
who doesn't know a word or soul of me
Long across of field of green
I'm a ghost a what in mind

I wish I could open my eyes and
you'd stand before me
Your eyes fly around in my mind
Your lips, I long to kiss over and over
My heart, my love
Your the wings I carry in my back

I need to be with you more than ever
Your taken, I know
But the sun would never leave
for it will be there forever
Just like me.
My haunting lover, my secret

Copyright © 2009 by Ice