It's the day after Valentine's discount roses Less vibrant now That their time To shine is over -Kel Dayheart
She flipped her hair As she snuggled deeper Into the pillow Whispering softly to him Do you ever write about me? Only every time I take pen to paper He replied -Kel Dayheart
I'm part of a generation Where it should be So very easy To meet someone But no one knows How to communicate any more -Kel Dayheart
My tissue paper heart Dissolved Under your storm -Kel Dayheart
Press against me Hold me tight So I can feel Just how much You want me I'm addicted To your brand Of love -Kel Dayheart
It's February again! So that means in honor of Valentine's I'm doing another series. From the first to Valentine's I'll be posting 2 poems, one for the good side of love and one for the worst. Blackouts and Haikus will continue on their normal schedule. Happy Valentine!