the way he walk
the way he talk
the way he laugh
the way he smile
the way he look when he miss the shot
oh how I want to be with that
his sexy lips
that I want to kiss
his big heart
which I want to reminisce
his pretty eyes
which I would stare into
on monday I will ask:
will you be my boo! ! !
terrific poem! ! ! ! real gud! ! ! ! bravo! ! ! do more! ! ! ! ! ~*~ BEAUTIFUL~*~
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
sound like you've got it bad young lady...but you do tell it for all the world to hear and understand...concerning that to be your boo...go for it young lady, march right out there, ...and grab him...and say come on...I got you...lol...I love the humour in your poem...and yes..you get a bravo! from as well...