Wishing Upon A Star Poem by Jaycee Wilkerson

I met you on the street
I remember your perfume
Smelled sweet
I introduce myself and said
It was nice to meet

Then you took my hand
And told me your name
The moment we touch
I knew we had the same plan

I nick named you star
Because I was your fan
You blushed, and said
Boy stop playing

From that moment on
I knew I had to be your man
Random conversations throughout the day
At night we would tease each other
Saying what we would do
If we had our way

The night our bodies connected
Your became a true star
I remember holding you
Asking you

To grant me one wish
You look at me and said
Anything and planted me with a kiss
I smiled as if your kiss was a gift

Then i told you my wish
Was for us to never change from this
The look you gave me asured me this
That our hearts together
Would grant me my wish