Poems from anonymous_9614
Sometimes I wish you had more passion.
Sometimes I wish your desire would take control.
Sometimes I wish you'd just let it all go....
Chaos burned in her questioning eyes.
Chaos tumbled through her curly hair.
Chaos lingered on her waiting lips.
Chaos was sitting there....
"Rhymes." you whispered, "Write me rhymes...
There's no other good kind of poetry."
It's amazing how little you see when you look.
Poetry...