nicola burkett

Rookie - 248 Points (30.04.1984 / South East, London)

The Boy Next Door

Poem by nicola burkett

Of all the things i've been hopelessly looking for
I never dreamed that they were hiding inside of the boy next door
Tall dark and hansom a sweet jack the lad
With a heart of gold with just the illusion of being bad
An honest face, melted knee smiles
Clear blue eyes you can see for miles
Strong loving arms I could hide inside
A courageous man I wish to walk beside
Of all the things I’ve been hopelessly looking for
I never dreamed that they were hiding inside of the boy next door


Comments about The Boy Next Door by nicola burkett

  • Shifa Burkett (11/7/2006 5:44:00 PM)

    BUZZ IS HIS NAME AND HE LIVES NEXT DOOR AND NIC WILL LOVE HIM FOREVER MORE(Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, May 22, 2006