Feelings
17 January, 2003
Author: Jessie F
I don't know who I am,
I'm nor sure what I feel.
But I seem to be drawn
into something that's so real.
My life is a mess,
almost every day.
Until you come around,
and have something good to say.
You always pick me up
when I'm feelin' down.
You can make me smile,
and turn my day around.
I think I'm feeling somthing,
that some may call love,
because when you are gone,
you are all that I think of.
I can tell you feel something.
I can see it in your eyes,
feel it in your embrace.
I hope it never dies.
So is this true?
Is what I'm feeling love?
I hope you feel the same.
'cause I'm flying like a dove.
Let's let this feeling develope.
Let's let this feeling grow.
And last through all the seasons,
through the summer, and the snow.
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Comments on this poem/writing:
| Meridian (152.163.100.197) -- Wednesday, June 8 2005, 02:27 am That wonderful feeling, that gives you a jones in your bones, that makes the hairs on your neck stand, that makes you do a little dance. Ahh yes...love. We all need it, for we can't live without it! Terrific JF! |
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