4D

Reads: 358  | Likes: 0  | Shelves: 0  | Comments: 3

More Details
Status: Finished  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic
Never forget 6-1-08

Submitted: October 16, 2008

A A A | A A A

Submitted: October 16, 2008

A A A

A A A


She stands in beams of light
Always posing on the stage of my mind
Singing like a mockingbird
Till her heart's content

I want to be her microphone
I want to project her to the far corners
Of every room until everyone
Sees what beauty she holds

Her eyes are warmth and they shine
For me; only me
And her smile is painted by gods
To show me what heaven looks like

Her body is manufactured by dreams
For it was created solely for me
It's curves astounding
And when she moves I hold my breath

Be my only memory
Be my dying breath
As long as you promise
To be mine.


© Copyright 2017 dubl. All rights reserved.

Add Your Comments:

Comments

avatar

Unknown

Booksie 2017-2018 Short Story Contest

Booksie Popular Content

Other Content by dubl

The Small Man and the Mountain

Short Story / Non-Fiction

A Condensed Trip

Short Story / Other

4D

4D

by dubl

Poem / Romance

Popular Tags