Bad Love Poetry Theater!
Because I'm in love, and I like to do sappy things like this from time to time. :)
BAD LOVE POEM
Her eyes are twin moons
And her smile the sun
My heart rotates around her
Pulled by her gravity.
Her scent is a sweet summer day
Her skin a soft autumn breeze.
Her body is a temple,
And I wish to worship daily.
She is a Goddess of the Earth
Tall and powerful
And my heart bows before her.
She is love, in it's purest form
And I am her fool,
Her knight, her prince
She is all I desire,
Woman at her most raw
The very essence of being,
And a simple touch sends me to the clouds.
She is
And because of that,
My soul soars in happiness
BAD LOVE POEM
Her eyes are twin moons
And her smile the sun
My heart rotates around her
Pulled by her gravity.
Her scent is a sweet summer day
Her skin a soft autumn breeze.
Her body is a temple,
And I wish to worship daily.
She is a Goddess of the Earth
Tall and powerful
And my heart bows before her.
She is love, in it's purest form
And I am her fool,
Her knight, her prince
She is all I desire,
Woman at her most raw
The very essence of being,
And a simple touch sends me to the clouds.
She is
And because of that,
My soul soars in happiness