Poetry By Abby Keen

you`re the ice to my cream
you`re the cocoa to my puffs
you`re the m to my m&m`s
you`re the help to my mend
but mostly...
you`re the best to my friend

me without you is like...
a plane that doesn`t fly,
a year without july,
a stream which became dry,

a match without fire,
a circuit without the wire,
a car without a tire,

shoes with no laces,
asentencewithoutspaces,
a nerd without his braces,

a phone without a dial,
a face without a smile,
a clock without a while,

socks without feet,
fire without heat,
a heart missing it`s beat