Just a poem I wrote in Math class - 2/9/10
As beautiful as the Wind,
As beautiful as the Earth,
He warms me,
Like a hearth.
As beautiful as the Water,
As beautiful as a Fire,
It is true that he is,
My heart’s desire.
A black haired beauty,
Spirit shines in his eyes,
As beautiful as emeralds,
Truly a surprise.
By Moon, by stars,
By my heart be true,
My heart keeps pounding!
What am I to do?
Sitting behind me,
I feel his breath,
Steady breath behind me,
And a flutter in my chest.