Be mine

Be mine

The moon was shining

and the stars shimmering

His face was glowing and amazing.

He asked if I'm okay

I said "I'm fine"

The he asked "is it okay

if you could be mine?

The night went on

his hand holding mine

After a while he said

"Your eyes looks divine"

A smile crept upon my face

I spke "you're crazy"

He replie,"I can't define the

feeling I have inside"

Again, he asked, "is it okay

if you could be mine?"

I left the question hanging

and suggested "we should be dancing"

He took my hand and helped me stand

the next thing i knew he was staring

my stomach churned

my heart beat fast

i looked up at him

saying yes at last.

***Author's note: Again, this poem was written in 2005, so please forgive my crappy grammar. I copied this they way I wrote it. This is making me cringe. LMAO! posted this for the sake of my "poem friends", to give you a bit or my background in poetry writing. LOL!