Poems

People say I'm crazy when I say
That hearing his voice makes my day
I'd risk it all to make him mine
I suppose it's because he's so fine

I rarely see him without a top
But his smile makes my heart stop
He might not be a straight-shooter
But I'll always love Nick Carter

His voice sounds wild
He follows his own style
Watching him get down
What a guy Amanda's found

In a class of his own
Known also as Bone
He drives me insane
That A.J. McLean

Hearing his voice in the mall
Watching him play basketball
I know he'd never break my heart
Even if we were far apart
When I look into his eyes
I know his words aren't lies
But his secret tell
Why girls scream-"Brian Littrell!"

When he sings I don't know what to do
Except admire him dancing right on cue
If every guy looked like Kevin and him
None of them would go back to the gym

If I said I wanted it that way
I know he'd kiss my tears away
If I could pick a boy for me
He would obviously be Howie D.

His voice makes my heart race
When I'm down all I need is his face
I know it's not just the teens
Who fall for his eyes emerald green

If women all across the land
Had to pick The Perfect Man
With character and looks hotter than the sun
I have no doubt it would be Kevin Richardson

Now, these poems do not DIRECTLY portray my EXACT feelings for each of the guys, and many of the lines could go for any of them. But I basically think that each poem fits each guy (more or less). I'm not interested in them the way my poems say though. In other words, I've got no desire to have them as boyfriends (Shocking, isn't it? ;) I just wanted to put that out there.

KTBSPA!
Tenzin - tenzinfreestyle@hotmail.com