High

April 27, 2008
By Cassidy Geborkoff, Huntsville, AL

Somethin's got me feelin' high.
I think I'm high on you.

I bet I could fly,
up, up into,
the deep blue velvet sky.
Because of you, baby,
I've got wings.
Now watch me glide,
slowly into the setting sun.

Sweetheart, it's true.
Oh yes,
I'm high on you.


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Marlssy BRONZE said...
on Dec. 19 2010 at 9:23 pm
Marlssy BRONZE, Basking Ridge, New Jersey
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This poem is SO sweet and amazing. you truely have a good writing streak in you. LOVE the poem


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