Kirsten H...

Pretty Eyes - Poem by Kirsten H...

He thinks my eyes
Are pretty;
I can't hide my
Tiny smile.
He always walks
Beside me
And slips his hand
Into mine.
I think,
'I really like this guy.'
He is warm
And smells good,
And he has really cute
Brown hair,
And I love it when
He leans down into me,
And whispers a secret
For only us to share.

Now he tells me that
My eyes are mesmerizing;
But personaly,
It's his eyes
That I find

*I wrote this when I was in highschool, I recently found it in an old shcool notebook of mine.

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, August 15, 2010

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