My Teddy Bear Poem by Tsholofelo Phakathi

My Teddy Bear



my teddy bear

my molding bear
my holding dear
my always near
bear.
she never give me attitude
she never get jealous with my shooting eyes
she is a quit type
who never like to get the nape.
she is a serious type
who never likes to shout at me
she never ask me
what
when
where
why
who
how.
but all she does is to smile
and never even goes a mile
cause i know she's mine
and i won't even throw her in a bin
cause i know the pain of a pin
when its so thin
beating in my heart.
i always share,
with her my hope and dreams
she knows my tears
she see's me when i'm crying
and she feels pain when i'm screaming
but i know she likes it when i'm eating some creaming ice~cream.
i love
you
and you know that you are my dove
especially when i'm wearing does clove
****************************

2sholo4elo da poet

Sunday, September 28, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success