adam reed


Miranda


thats the girl im in love with
the girl ive been selfish for
selfless for
childish for
and helpless for
this is the girl ive been breathless for
restless for
would fight to the death just for
a chance to see that smile
pointed in my direction
every picture, a granted wish
every phone call, a blessing

tennessee accent
light blonde hair
pretty blue eyes
angelic stare
heart full of gold
head full of smarticles
she has a little angel nose
is made of little angel particles

stubborn but sweet
shy but brave
humble yet noble
its her i crave

everything inside sings
of her im envious
and too all these things
she is oblivious

Submitted: Tuesday, January 17, 2012
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  • Mandi June (7/4/2012 11:27:00 PM)

    Wow, Adam! Miss Miranda is a very lucky lady to have such a beautiful and heartfelt poem written for her! What a wonderful feeling to be in love, and you capture it very well in the devotion presented by your words. Very well done! ! (Report) Reply

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