...Watching You...
I took a look at you yester eveYesterday just before yester night,
At that marvellous moment that the sun
Would set,
And the sky would pave way for the moon light,
I took a keen look at you then
I peeped through your window yester eve
Watched you while you sat upon your creaky bed
Pillow behind your braided head
Enjoying that moment that you simply nothing did
but gazed upon an open book sitting lavishly
upon your lap.
I did peep my dear,
I peeped through your window
I watched you walk out of that that shame old hall,
Just after a timed test to your wit,
A subtle smile hidden behind a somewhat
Stress wrinkled face,
I watched and wished that I could walk over to
where you were,
But then I would be so obvious,
For I was headed in the opposite direction,
I watched you, oh yes I watched you
I saw you yester night, I saw you
I saw you and wished I was the one
standing right across you staring into the
expanse of beauty that lays hidden deep within
the brownness of your ebony eyes,
I saw you, I said I saw you
I waved at you, remember?
When you were walking, dragging your feet
Down those stairs,
You smiled and waved back, ah yes you did,
For me that was a memorable moment,
For I envisioned a smile that for a while
I may not see.
I took a look, I peeped through,
I watched, I saw, I waved,
And oh you waved back!
Poetry by kip
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Written on 2006-02-24 at 13:03
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