The  Open   Mic



"Love" Poems





  Sabryna Wright
       As I look at you across the room,
  my heart trembles.
       What should I do?
       When I see you walking by
  I can't help but look.
        I don't know why.
       As I lay my head down to sleep,
  I ask myself why can't it be me,
       the one you love, the one you need.
       When I 'm in dream-land,
  you are there holding my hand.
       As I wake up the the morning light,
  I want to go back, back to the night.