Asha Graham Poet I do not know?

Spellbound

You get me mad and red in the face,
And violent thoughts start to race,
And suddenly sorry comes around,
Then I'm all spellbound.

I see you with her holding hands'
And I start popping rubberbands,
You look at me without a sound,
And suddenly I'm spellbound.

I'd sit and think of ur apologies'
And when i start to say "oh plz"
You smile and say "ur all i want rite now"
And suddenly I'm spellbound.

I Know relationships have their dips,
But the thought of u kissing her with ur own lips!
Bring it up and you give me that sexy frown,
And suddenly I'm spellbound.

I realize I really can't do this,
And these moments you I don't want to miss,
So when we laugh and play around,
I remember I LOVE BEING SPELLBOUND.

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Beata Agustin December 30, 2023 at 3:28 AM Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.

Poet Destroyer A February 4, 2016 at 11:56 PM awesome poem. LINDA

Karen Croft March 13, 2011 at 3:33 PM enjoyed your poetry welcome to poetry soup

Stephan McBride March 12, 2011 at 8:58 AM welcome to poetry soup,very nice

Robb A. Kopp March 10, 2011 at 5:15 AM haven't seen writting like this for awhile on this site....going to favs

Carol Sunshine Brown March 8, 2011 at 12:28 PM I would like to welcome you to PoetrySoup Asha. Please keep writing and sharing your poetry. Enter and enjoy some of the contests and I wish you the best in them. Love, Carol

Vee Bdosa March 8, 2011 at 9:33 AM HA HA Asha such is the nature of love most of the time in its infancy. Maybe it would be better for LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT to bite us and avoid all of the crap, or maybe it is better to suffer a little before we dive in all the way. Noce poem. Ronnie aka Vee Bdosa