Love

a poem about a guy I like named mike edwards I wrote it before he silently broke my heart.

Love

By Abby Lent

 

Love is a

gift sent

from

above.

come down

from heaven

on the wings

of a dove

 

you look

like a cherub

in my eyes,

you see.

you stole my heart

I may never

be free.

 

with your flowing

brown hair and

eyes of blue

it should have

been a clue the

way I stare at you.

 

YOu may be

a stone

a druggy

a creep

but I

still dream

about you

at night

when I sleep.

 

this may be

creepy and

dumb on my

part but I

wanna be with

you 'till death

do we part.