Sunshine "M"

She is the love that melts my heart,

like ice in the sun.

The hardness of the ice disappears as it sees the sun peak around the clouds.

As does my hard shell when ever she comes down the hall.

She knows of her affect on me

and she loves every second of it.

She loves to see my transformation

from the "badass"

to her "sweetheart"

I would like to say that I hate it

but

I don't.

How can I?

Reviews

[Androglossia]

Very raw. It speaks of real emotion and despite of its brevity, it tells a story. Write on:)

[Shannon Leigh]

thank you :D

[Androglossia]

You're welcome ;)

[Michael Thrower]

I agree, this was nice. I always like stories in poems.

[Shannon Leigh]

Thanks :]