Those eyes powering over you, <br />the most prettiest type of blue. <br /> <br />That nice and shiny blonde hair, <br />people love her and that's not fair. <br /> <br />Men can smell her perfume froem a mile away, <br />the way she talks and the way she sways. <br /> <br />Her voice sounds sweet as can be, <br />'don't you wish you were me? ' <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />Laughter joinig her with happy faces, <br />in almost all the places. <br /> <br />She's as famous as a singer, <br />although she is a winner. <br /> <br />All those gorgeous men, <br />I can't even pretend. <br /> <br />She's rich, pretty, and fun, <br />but you can never be done. <br /> <br />Aqua Marine<br /><br />Heather Cropper<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/aqua-marine/
