Sylvi Sylva - ***Soldier thinks he's not, but he's hot!

He thinks he’s not, but he’s hot! Deeply clumsy, dartful smiley eyes… a playful child The tainted gun, the spilt paint, oh! the tears, the loss The pain in his eyes…the story of his life….bloody, wild Soldier smiles with broken bones, for happiness sought Who wouldn’t, with the battles he’s fought? He thinks he’s not, but he’s hot! He laughs at himself, nonchalantly guilty, spins a silly joke He won’t break but falls over to prop you up, if twice over, you see He’s no fool, though he would be to make you laugh, he’ll even shock Soldier blushes when you tell him, for he wouldn’t agree Who wouldn’t see it, but a shy girl like me, high on the rooftop? 4.01.10Sylvi Sylvahttp://www.poemhunter.com/poem/soldier-thinks-he-s-not-but-he-s-hot/