|
Menu
|
|
|
Social
|
|
|
|
The Singer
Contributed by
ronald
on
Sunday, 8th September 2002 @ 03:08:27 PM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
|
There she goes, Standing tall on the stage; When she sings, I get lost in her voice; Eye of hers, Are the shiniest pearl; Her beauty, Can launch a thousand ships; Sent'mental, Is what she sings; Touched my heart, That's what she always does; Seeing her, My heart palpitates fast; More she sings, My love to her grows; Oh, my... Is she the one for me; Will I have, A chance to hold her hands; Will I have, A chance to talk to her; Will I have, A love duet with her; Only time, Holds the answer for me.
Copyright ©
ronald
... [
2002-09-08 15:08:27] (Date/Time posted on
site)
Advertisments:
|
|
|
|
|
Sorry, comments are no longer allowed for anonymous, please register for a free membership to access this feature and more
|
|
All comments are owned by the poster. Your Poetry
Dot Com is not responsible for the content of any
comment. That said, if you find an offensive comment, please
contact via the FeedBack Form with details, including poem title
etc.
|
|
|
Re: The Singer
(User Rating: 1 ) by Jazz on
Monday, 9th September 2002 @ 09:09:50 AM AEST (User
Info | Send
a Message)
|
Very awesome.. I wrote a piece about a trumpet player, much like this one. It was my ode to my hero, Dizzy Gillespie.
Jazz
PS Awesome write once again! |
|
|
Re: The Singer
(User Rating: 1 ) by ShadowsCloud on
Thursday, 7th November 2002 @ 04:38:40 PM AEST (User
Info | Send
a Message)
|
Truely beautiful
ShadowsCloud |
|
|
|