Her Poem by Malachi Johnson

I love her but she doesn't know it
It been four long hard years 
But she doesn't know 

Her smile is as lovely as her Ora 
But she hasn't felt it yet 

Her eyes are as brown as maple they make my knees shake under the table 
But she never seen then

She shin is soft as new cotton 
But she doesn't know I felt it

She smart as einstein  
But she already knows that

Her voice is something to die for 
But those words haven't been spoken from me 
To her yet

Her love is something a person like me would 
Kill for 
But she hasn't yet listened to my heart pound
For her

Her lips look smoother than anything I have seen
By she hasn't yet seen me peak yet

Her walk is like no other 
But she hasn't yet to discover it

Spoken only once to her
But fear stops me cold

The way she speaks it touches 
My soul 
But she has  I idea it does 

 For her I fall for any day 
But she never seen me falling 

Her Attitude is sweet like pie
But she never heard me say it to her 

Seeing her fills me up with joy
But she hasn't yet seen it  

At the sight of her she takes my sorrow away
But she makes my day better