Hey! I love MM! LOL! Anyways, this is yet another poem of mine. This is about Martin thinking of Diana after an argument. Please review!
Radiant and Delicate Days
Her teeth are pearly white soldiers standing in a row.
Her cheeks are roses blooming brightly.
If only she didn't think of me so low,
She still would be laughing lightly.
Her laughter is gold on a dull day.
Her smile is a ray of sunshine.
When I look out onto a bay,
I can see her face beyond the horizon line.
Her hair shines as if it is gold.
Her eyes are as green as the precious emeralds.
I just want to hold,
Her hands and never say good-bye.
All I want to say to her terrified, threatened tears in her eyes,
Is that, after everything I've done, I hope she doesn't despise.
Like it? If you do, please review!
Forgiveness is the scent that the rose leaves on the heel that crushes it.
-Rosefire