Who would have ever thought two colors could make such a complexion

A reflection of everything above with no rejection
In other words she is beautiful

Maybe she supports the “Occupy Movement”
Cause she occupies my mental movements as my mind is moving

Try to write…
I think of her

Memorize a poem…
I think of her

1 plus 1 is….
I think of her!

So my decision is to take a chance
She makes my mind dance with
Thoughts of romance and moments of cake

Like…

Baby,
Every morning when I awake
I wish it was to last night’s breath being saved for the sun rise of today

I wish it was your face with it’s soft skin
Being pricked by my unshaved chin
Laying in our naked thoughts with-in
And then…

Good Morning…
I love you…

These dreams are teamed up with visions of me hugging her
Rubbing her mental sorrows
Followed by emotional patch ups

I want to fix what was broken in her past
Give her the hope of love being in her path
I want us to be the perfect math like…
Him plus her equals happiness

Take away her past pain and malice
By changing her facebook relationship status

Single life gone
In a relationship with Poetrytap from now on

I wanna love her and her insecurities
Let her know that her looks keep me pleased
Her short legs are just what I need
When it’s time for me to…
Admire her

I want to inspire her to do the things that hater inside of her she calls tired tells her she can’t
Plant a godly seed in her mental stance
So when she thinks of this man
She’s thinking of how he prays for her
Played her cards right
And was dealt the hand that was made for her
Spending my nights creating memories for my days with her

So…

I guess my nose is brown
And I’ve found I might be wide open
So I’m hoping
Maybe we can be a team

She can be the pink
And I can be the green!

© 2011 Terrell A. Pullen