Each1Teach1's blog: "Some poetry"

The windows to her soul are distractions from the whole. The present space and time nolonger mind a pleasant stroll. A specific amount of peace 5 fills the air when she speaks, Her voice reminds me of angels gliding over the beach. A simple little gesture, just a sigh as she thinks, 10 is such a simple pleasure she can bless upon me. shes hotter than the weather when its a thousand degrees and no one does it better 15 like shes the d.o.c. she doesnt need a gangster Ashleys already ogee she doesnt need a gangster what she needs an emcee 20 everybody smashes when she passes them in traffic shes known to cause crashes when she batts her eyelashes 25 complexion.....faultless like it was supermodel fabric she has this habit of snatching my affection like she grabbed it 30 the girl stole my heart single handed, then all of a sudden vanished. Goddamnit. thats probably how she planned it 35 and all she left was me standing, i think i left a seed planted. but i'll never know, so i water the dumb hole every day with my soul 40 just hoping that something grows. Ashley's to Ashley's july27,2005 7:25 PM 8/2/2005