Some of my poetry

[shyone]

A Piece of Heaven

 

What kind of love do I see when I’m looking INTO your eyes?

I see tenderness, opened arms, caring, kindness, passion,

warmth, and a love that I know will never die between us,

because our love for each other is too strong to let us part.

When I look INTO your eyes I also see the most gorgeous e

eyes I’ll ever find in this world.  Your eyes are the only

ones that I will stare INTO for all eternity. You’re my one

and only love for all eternity. Every time I’m touching you,

it’s like I’m touching heaven but only I’m touching something

sweeter than Heaven which is you my sweet love. When I’m

kissing you, I feel like I’m in heaven because I know that I’m

kissing an angel that is so sweet and beautiful who was sent

to me FROM God. I know that I can’t live one day without you in

my life because my love for you is so strong that if I ever lost

you I would lose myself and go crazy. I love you so much, and

in my heart there are so many words I want to tell you but some

how I promise I will find a way to tell the rest of my words. You

are the only love of my life. I hope that I never lose you my

beautiful love.

[shyone]

An Orphan’s Wish

 

I wish I may, I wish I might, have this wish I wish tonight.  

This wish I want I know that I may not get my wish I wish tonight.

This wish I wish is simple or not so simple.  

The wish I wish every night is always the same.  

The wish I wish is this, for someone to take me off of this cold, scary,

dark street, and take me in their arms to give me a nice

warm loveing home, to feed, cloth, and bath me.  

For that is my wish although I’m only eight-years old so what do

I know about wishes.  Every night I pray that some one

would my wish and make it come true.  I have been wishing

this wish for a year now; since my parents have been dead

that long because of a car accident they were in.  I know this

wish will probably not come true, because I’m just a homeless

eight year old orphan, and I know that there are other kids like me.

 I now begin to wonder if the other kids get my wish.  

Either that no one wants a little orphan kid like me who is dirty,

unhealthy, has to dig in the garbage for food, and has no

shelter to keep me safe.  I wish I may, I wish I might, have this wish

I wish tonight.

 

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