i dont want to write
any
poetry about
you
but i've found myself
sitting in front
of my
computer
unable
to think
of any other topic
so here i am
thinking about you
again
this is not how
i want it to
be
this is not how anyone
would want it to
be
leave me be
like usual, you see
for i am here
and you aren't
into me

She is the beginning
As well as the end
The best part of the middle
Then start over again

The sweet part of the taste
On the tip of your tongue
The wisdom of old
The giggle of young

She is the breeze
That blows in the Spring
The long distance call
That brings you close with the ring

The moment you hear
Someone say yes
She is the mystery
That hides in the guess

She is the hope
That you hold onto
The talk of the town
The brand in the new

The little crease
At the edge of the smile
She's the bees knees
The answer to why

She is all this and
She is all that
When it comes to it all
She's where it's all at

tell me baby
your second favorite poem
made by me

yes, not the first
but the second
for the first is

yours to keep
yours to feel
yours to believe

only


e.c