Short Dani Poems

Dani

Today she had her hair tied back

She never looks in my dirction

Just giving me something to look at

Somedays she sees me drawing

And ask whats that

Little does she know its her

I've become obsessed with her smell

Not having it is hell

I love the way I'd never dare

To talk to her its not fair

I sit right behind her

Yet I'm so far away

For the under-dog

There will come a day