Very Bad Archive
Love: A poem of strait feelings and ballerness
chrISTOPHER SPUDIC
I am with out care
Our emotions I would love to share
You leave me clothed bare
For my love is exposed everywhere
But what if our love is not the same
If you wont join my lovely game
I cannot deal with the pain
Or else on my heart it shall rain
To me you are like sweets
And like a diabetic you are out of my reach
Unlike Justin Beiber I am older than four
So I can promise love and a little more
Now get your mind out of the gutter
You make me queasy I want to shutter
And now love I am carried away
But like genital warts I am here to stay
chrISTOPHER SPUDIC has published since joining on 23/2/10. Read more of chrISTOPHER's terrible poetry at the anthology. Here are three of chrISTOPHER's latest works: