Did I ever tell you
that I always looked
at the fourth window from the doors on the left
before I came in,
and I always loved
when yellow light glowed
from behind the shades
because then I knew that you were there?
Well
I did.
It was kind of like a funny sort of coming home.
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About Me
- Arielle Marie
- I sing, and write stream of consciousness poetry, and do absolutely anything with theatre. Oh! and I waltz.
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Each of these poems is copyrighted 2008 by the author. No quotations, however brief, may be made without my as the author's prior, express, written consent.
2 comments:
This makes me smile. You're wonderful.
~ RAAACHEL of course!
I just re-read this, and it made me happy again. I love you.
~ Guess Who
I'll give you a hint. I'm a girl who loves you and wishes to marry you. ;)
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