Be Mine By Carla Mercado Looking at you I get a chill up my spine, Because you are so fine. You asked me if I was cold; I said no, I just wanted your hand to hold. I have been told Sometimes I can be too bold, So don't whine- I was just going to ask you to be mine. Poem Rating:Click To Rate This Poem! Continue Rating Poems Share This Poem Tweet Public Collections Containing This Poem Other Poems By This Author Be MinePoetCarla Mercado View More