Teacher 19 dec 2008

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

"have someone say a random word and write a poem with or about said word."

All the girls sigh

whenever he walks by

their hearts all a flutter

their eyelashes all a twitter

accross the room they cease their chatter

as he walks in he glances my way

i return his stare with my fiercest glare

he gives a smile

flashing those pearly whites

the girls look and sigh

lost in their fantasies

i turn red, heat flooding to my face

his smile grows even broader

the trap is baited, set, awaiting


All throughout class he smiles towards my seat

All the girls sigh imagining his eyes on them

recipent of his full attention

When the bell rings i can't take it anymore

i march up to his desk intent upon a declaration of war

he just smiles and chuckles, and the girls sigh

his arm reaches up and pulls me down into his warm embrace

as we cuddle close a girl stalks up, wounds in her eyes

"Are you not engeged Sir?" He stands up

noone has moved all wondering who i am

"Class i would like to introduce to my Fiance"

They all gasp and i smile

knowing that Teacher is mine.

Submitted: April 03, 2012

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