Pretty Girl Poem by Timothy David

Pretty Girl



There's a pretty girl lying on my bed
She must be tired from always running thru my head
And when she wakes in the morning and she casts her eyes on me
I always wonder what exactly that she sees
Does she see me falling as I'm falling from the sky
Falling more in love with her two pretty eyes
I'll say something about this girl that I adore
Something that I've said a thousands times before

Mel I Love You.
Well I Love You.
I Love You
I Love You

And in the afternoon when I'm driving home to her
I run in from my car and knock upon her door
And when she pulls it open and I see here pretty face
That's when I realise that she's my happy place
And when I kiss her lips my heart begins to melt
It's the greatest feeling that I have ever felt
If I was a rich man I would buy her anything
But for now ill just write a song to sing

Mel I Love You.
Well I Love You.
I Love You
I Love You


She's got this smile that can brighten up the night
And if I'm feeling down it makes me feel alright
shes got this laugh that brings sunshine to my day
I love it when she writes to me with funny things to say
I promise ill stay by her up until the very end
She's not just my lover she's also my best friend
I think I love this girl more than I've ever loved before
So I think I'm going to sing this song I wrote for her once more

Mel I Love You.
Well I Love You.
I Love You
I Love You

Sunday, February 5, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Rosmin Elsa Mohan 06 February 2012

Tom, simple yet strong! ! Keep it up!

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