My Artsy Side II
If you read my first poem on February 13th, you will know where I am going with this. Your job is to figure out who I am talking about. I hope I didn't make it too easy this time. Good luck!
You have been there my whole life.
Always waiting, so soft, so tender
You have become a necessity in my life.
When you are gone I am a mess.
You give and give without taking.
Even though we have never spoken
You are always there for me.
You will be in my life forever.
You have been there my whole life.
Always waiting, so soft, so tender
You have become a necessity in my life.
When you are gone I am a mess.
You give and give without taking.
Even though we have never spoken
You are always there for me.
You will be in my life forever.
9 Comments:
umm my guess is it's your period :)
Good poem writing anyway
~B
db: yuk, no!
anna: I said soft lady! But I would love to have one anyway!
Miss creative, aren't you?
Clearly you're just talking about me
It's got to be a dairy product.
Sonya: I try!
Admin: I don't think you really mean that.
Awe: Ummm, not quite.
Scum: You are so nasty! In a round about way you're close. That's the only hint. he he
Hm, toilet paper? Or soap.
i thought for a minute you were talking about me.
Kid: You are right about that, but not this time.
Spinning: You got it baby! It's toilet paper!!
Larry: There was nothing about sex in that poem.
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