WE HAVE A CALEO REQUEST FROM SOME GUEST PERSON! HERE IT IS...
Disclaimer: We don't own PJO ... OJP nwo t'nod eW. Rick Riordan does ... seod nadroiR kciR
FYI:
Italics = Calypso
Underline = Leo
Both = Both
Everything Makes Me Think of You
I can see the sun
The moon
The stars
And everything
Makes me think
Of you
I can hear shouts
Birds
Clangs
And everything
Makes me think
Of you
I feel water from the fountain
The leather of my tools
The heat of fire
And everything
Makes me think
Of you
I smell cinnamon
And cider
And stew
And everything
Makes me think
Of you
I feel your hands
Covering mine
I feel your hair
Tickling me
I feel your lips
Touching mine
And everything
Makes me think
Of you
Hi. The last one about the lips one... It is weird...
AND, I HOPE YOU CONSIDER THIS POEM HAPPIER THAN THE OTHERS...
CONSTRUCTIVE CRITICISM AND IDEASSSSS