my special perfect someone
So I met this girl
She's pretty cool but how do I say that she's out of this world
I know I know she's just a girl
She from here but came from another planet
I was but a star shooting through only settling for my special someone and I think I nails it
I could think of a million ways to day it and you know that I could, if you were me you surely would ...or you could try but unlike the rest my poetry doesn't lie
In motion this hard surface has become liquefied, my heart crashes waves to the shore like an ocean
Hair like a sunset, brown eyes like in my dream is all that is what it seems? No doubt it's hard to believe but I've never been one to fall for deceit.
to love? Or to retreat ? Can I expect myself to ignore an angel just because I can't believe?
What would you do? Not that it matters because its already done..... no longer burdened with the need to run, she is beautiful, she is wonderful my one and only special someone......
.like the magic of pulling a rabbit out of a hat, turned into a black cat, dropped to before and sprung wings like a bat, the mystical become actual, twisting the realms of reality into realizing truth beyond the absolutely impossible
Alone I am capable she keeps me craving and leaves me insatiable I preach in fluent detail this poetry in motion,
life can abruptly end but to deny this is Love is unimaginable and irrational because together we are unstoppable
© Christopher j. Jarman
She's pretty cool but how do I say that she's out of this world
I know I know she's just a girl
She from here but came from another planet
I was but a star shooting through only settling for my special someone and I think I nails it
I could think of a million ways to day it and you know that I could, if you were me you surely would ...or you could try but unlike the rest my poetry doesn't lie
In motion this hard surface has become liquefied, my heart crashes waves to the shore like an ocean
Hair like a sunset, brown eyes like in my dream is all that is what it seems? No doubt it's hard to believe but I've never been one to fall for deceit.
to love? Or to retreat ? Can I expect myself to ignore an angel just because I can't believe?
What would you do? Not that it matters because its already done..... no longer burdened with the need to run, she is beautiful, she is wonderful my one and only special someone......
.like the magic of pulling a rabbit out of a hat, turned into a black cat, dropped to before and sprung wings like a bat, the mystical become actual, twisting the realms of reality into realizing truth beyond the absolutely impossible
Alone I am capable she keeps me craving and leaves me insatiable I preach in fluent detail this poetry in motion,
life can abruptly end but to deny this is Love is unimaginable and irrational because together we are unstoppable
© Christopher j. Jarman