I Write Poetry

From Wendy, With Love

She's an ageless easy
Lighting up the room;
Everyone sees her
But she only sees you.

Gotta a little sleepy
Tired lines do
Even in the shadows
Dreaming after you.

You know it
We both do
Come on, let true be true
You woke up forgetting
She's a lot less like me
And just right about you.