Love Me
by Vickee hunter
gently I brush off the stones on my knee I grab onto a poll after crawling next to the calm flowing sea walking on the stones towards me he picks up my hands and says "what is your reason for being here?" I look all messed up and cry gently he brushes my hair out of the way "don't worry its all going to be okay!" and softly wipes my tears away I stumble and fall into his arms He picks me up and takes me I hold him tightly around his body So he does not drop me Making me feel warm and secure I don’t feel lonely anymore Enough said in a dream Now come and find me Before I scream My lonely hands can't hold me My tears are too cold to feel My cheeks are too white to see me My stomach can’t hold a meal Every day I grow weaker Trying to find my way Treading on the stones Beneath my cold feet Is somebody out there loving to meet? Jumbled poem :S Click here to read or post comments. |
