Okay is this poem good? I want to be a poet probably maybe, but is this good?
Here it goes:
The day turns to night
we dance under the light
Our hands hold each-others
two graceful lovers
Your eyes sparkle like the crystal clear water
and your skin feels like a warm fire roasting in the winter
So we dance until day comes
and we will run
back into the night
to dance again
to make another night feel right.
Here it goes:
The day turns to night
we dance under the light
Our hands hold each-others
two graceful lovers
Your eyes sparkle like the crystal clear water
and your skin feels like a warm fire roasting in the winter
So we dance until day comes
and we will run
back into the night
to dance again
to make another night feel right.