Category: Writers Block
Your mysterious face,
Is the hopeful trace within each step I take.
Your lively eyes,
Are the dreams that seem unbreakable,
hidden treasures found unseekable,
these goals appear unreachable.
With every mistake I dare to make,
I lean on you for the solution,
for you crush my every confusion.
Your healing hand is the only cure to fear, and you don't know it.
Your descreet presence leaves me insecure, but you fail to show it.
You're subtle, secret, and sincere,and heal me more than anything.
You're swift and brisk, a breeze that captures tranquility,
And I count on you for everything.
Wow!!! Great!!! Man, I'm finding out a lot of my friends are writers, and I didn't even know it!!!
Writing is totally awesome!
Stunningly emotive..smile..
Wow, I like your poems, Weaseldance. I really do, they're great. This one ... it's true