thoughts are racing in my head,
in these early hours just before bed.
what makes you love? what makes you feel?
i dont have it, what the hells the deal.
...
It's open season on a roaming heart.
Looking for one tranquilizer dart.
One shot from you brings me to rest,
You are the one who calms me best
...
Visions of you in my head
Breakfast, lunch, dinner even in bed
Your face is fresh within my mind
your perfect cheeks, your eyes so kind
...
All day long and not the simplist care
No loud noise, no little kids to give me gray hair
Sit here relaxed and bite into a peach.
Nothing can top this not even a day at the beach.
...
I am currently a high school student and I write poetry in my spare time. I grew up in a small town in upstate New York. my poetry really isnt influenced by anyone special, they mostly come out of times of boredom in my classes. they may not always be the greatest poems but comments are always appreciated thank you.)
Where Is Love?
thoughts are racing in my head,
in these early hours just before bed.
what makes you love? what makes you feel?
i dont have it, what the hells the deal.
i want so much to find the one,
ive failed so many times im done,
if you want me come and find me,
just look around and there ill be.