Our Silent Conversation

"Their shiny gold wing tips reached towards the sky, the smooth wood struture gave everyone the illusion of something else, until they reached out to find that it was plastic. Glistening brass plates g..."

"I met you last year, but I didn't know you until August, that blazing month of dog days, hotter than a desert sun, when sheer madness call people from the woodwork. And so you were called to me, on a..."

"I am the slegehammer. You are made of stainless steel, of titanium, of diamond, but I will crack you, because I am the sledgehammer. You think I cannot do it, that your cover is too strong, and I too ..."

"Rob's Eyes:  Aquamarine balls burning like headlights into my eyes, searching deep into my soul and allowing me to peer through his frosted glass windows to his. Dave's hair (you guys don't know Dave..."

"When I ask for a pass, to get out of class, I hope I won't look like an ass, as I stare at you through the glass. I walk down the stair, fixing my hair, with the utmost of care. To see you is only fai..."

"Disclaimer:  This is a poem by my that I posted on fanfiction.net under Harry Potter fanfiction.  Starburst told me to put it on AP because while it's about one specific character (Ron's point of view..."