Late Night Whisper

Open the window
and I whisper
your name to
the night sky.
He listens as
I tell tales
of your sweet
eyes, and your
innocent laughter. Oh
how can I
resist such sweet
sweet eye candy
from that oh
so sweet boy.
His name again,
the sky asks
to hear his
name again. But
of course I
cannot resist. So
I whisper that
sweet name again.
Will you be
forever mine? Or
is this all
just a dream?

A/N: I am in a really poetry mood tonight. Maybe because of that poetry unit in my English class? Who knows. This one came to me as I opened my window. Go figure.