Monday, March 16, 2009

on-the-spot-poetry: That Girl

i think that with how bored i get on the internets nowsadays, ima start doin poetry as it comes out my head, with nothin to go on but a title, enjoy!

That girl, what can I say
It's kinda funny in a way
I know not who she is
Nor have I met her, ever,
Clever you say?
Yet, I think about her every day
Wondering, who is she?
Who will it be?
The anticipation is killing me.
Where will I meet her?
How will she react when I beseech her?
I wish not to be shallow
'cause I am a gentle fellow
Whose heart is not hollow
But I cannot help but to wonder
Is she sexy?
Put quite bluntly indeed
But I am curious to see
The face of the formless figure
That invades my dreams
And calls me her own
And I to she.
No name, no date, no way of knowing
Who or what to look for.
She is a sneaky one, That Girl.

lemme kno wut u think!!!

2 comments:

  1. omg!!!!!!!!!! this is awesome!! i love this... you did this at the top of ur head?

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  2. it took me like 10 minutes but yeah, thx!!

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