Monday, November 10, 2008

Amanda Walther


As you walk away
The swimming in my head begins to clear
Please don’t think I’m cold
Just dry-mouthed
Trapped in my head
I know there were words
But all I can remember is
Blonde hair
You standing too close
Horse and unicorn.

It’s not the stage that makes me dizzy
I’ve been star-struck since the moment we met.

3 comments:

Dorkmaster Flek said...

Okay, I'm giving you two choices here. Either send Amanda the poem you wrote, or I'll send her a link to your blog. ;)

Adelaide said...

Don't you fucking dare!!

Claudia said...

I like this one :)