The Poem of the Poem
I was going to write a poem
But I forgot the whole damn thing
When I saw your pretty face and smile.
I lost it only to start again.
And here it is. I do so hope you
Like it.
I forgot the words and looked at
The beautiful water, boats,and the pier
The sun dappled sky, the whisps of clouds.
A gorgeous day 'twas to be alive
To have friends and family, someone
Like you.
So I sat and talked with the man next
To me and we spoke of your beauty
Your smile and your grace. Your fine figure
And what a wonderful thing it was
To be alive with someone such as
Yourself.
But I forgot the whole damn thing
When I saw your pretty face and smile.
I lost it only to start again.
And here it is. I do so hope you
Like it.
I forgot the words and looked at
The beautiful water, boats,and the pier
The sun dappled sky, the whisps of clouds.
A gorgeous day 'twas to be alive
To have friends and family, someone
Like you.
So I sat and talked with the man next
To me and we spoke of your beauty
Your smile and your grace. Your fine figure
And what a wonderful thing it was
To be alive with someone such as
Yourself.
1 Comments:
Wow. What a positive feeling this piece evokes.
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