For how long have I believed I’ve been as the song goes “Alive with the Glory of Love”, while in fact I have been nothing more than a zombie. Blue Beauty… strangely enough I’m looking for a girl that does take my breath away.

Blue Beauty… breathing stops
I’m unable to speak
You’re so damn hot
Is this a dream?
A girl, a woman, a queen
Has found me this day
Can it be?
Blue Beauty I crave

Heartbeat drops
To nothing
Then it’s over the top
You make me weak
Yet I sneak a peek
There has to be a way
Don’t you see?
Blue Beauty I crave

Think I might pop
Such is my deed
Telling your pops
Exactly what I think
His daughter I need
How I hope and I pray
Beg you please
Blue Beauty I crave

Just you and me
Will you stay?
I believe
Blue Beauty I crave

Copyright © 2012, Will A. Bradford Jr. All rights reserved.

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  • avissado on Aug 21, 2012

    the title I liked very much! and like and liked the poem too

  • Martin Kloess on Aug 21, 2012

    Thank you for this.

  • realityspeaks on Aug 24, 2012

    Beautiful. You will find the girl that completes your life. I guess we are all zombies at some point in life.

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