April 2010
Me without You
First time writing an imagery poem…
Me without you, in my dreams, it’s impossible.
You’re like the warm breeze on a summer day, the feeling I get, the excitement rising inside.
My heart, it’s thin like paper, fragile like a snowflake, but look what happens when two snowflakes stick together.
The sight of you leaves me weak, like a loose leaf drifting to the ground.
You’re the brightest...
