Biography of Mark Peel
Just a soon-to-be college student who enjoys writing some poetry here and there.
Mark Peel Poems
When I first met her she had this raspy voice, so I made this decision based on choice. That it was the cutest thing I ever did hear, and now everything just seems so clear.
How Do I Do It
Somedays I wish I could just tell you, about the way I really feel. About my love for your deep eyes of blue, or how that precious smile can help anyone to heal.
I see you walking towards me My heart becomes busy as a bee My hands start shaking And my sweat starts breaking
I see you walking towards me
My heart becomes busy as a bee
My hands start shaking
And my sweat starts breaking
Your face beautiful as day
Makes me feel like I'm floating away
So I try and hold on real tight
Like a child does their first kite