I l’amour her deeply, though she cant see it...my knees falling out beneath me.
a gentle smile, whitch drives me wild, for whitch i cant control it.
a laugh like honey, a wink of play.
mysterious as the night, bright as day.
i hide from her, though shes always there..how badly do i want to run my fingers through her hair.
i need her warmth, to hold me close, and yet shes so far away.
a tender kiss, on soft sweet woman lips.
a great dear friend, until the end, she loves me as i l’amour her. but knowing we can never be, unless if i grow older.

*OK i suck at poésie so dont be all like "HEY..u suck" people ik i suck. but this is how i feel sometimes being in l’amour with someone i cant be with. this was written for my amazing friend, one who i l’amour plus then she will ever know, i l’amour toi very much MEE:)--and no not mee as in me, myself...those is my code name for my love.



any other poets out there? id really lke to read a nice l’amour poem, doesnt have to be all rymey ou even about someone in real life toi can just write it ou maybe..dedicate it to someone toi l’amour but could never recive it back.




im sorry if im getting all mushy and spirtual on youz...Boo crazy without coffee...nd being so much in love...-falls dramatically to floor-