Beautiful Poet
My Beautiful Poet,
You stimulate my mind,
Thoughts of you through passing time,
This feeling lost, although you always remind,
I lose myself within your eyes,
How, many days will I wait,
There is no reason for haste,
For you my dear, my time I will take,
Have you any Love I can borrow?
No? Well, Ya know there is always tomorrow
I don’t want to disappoint
Perhaps my strength, together we’ll find,
The dull light within my soul now shines,
To meet you, I’d cross the raging seas,
Follow you up towering redwood trees,
We find a place to hide your sorrow,
Clearing a path through the leaves,
Your affection gives me the strength,
To find my way to tomorrow
Oh, Beautiful Poet,
My expectations you exceed,
You describe your beauty, but there’s no need,
Your words illustrate it as I read,
On your poems, my mind will feed,
The day we meet, will come with speed,
And at last, this lonesome monster freed,
M’Lady, Soon our time will come,
Although our friendship has just begun,
Now its about time we had our fun,
We will float along the streams of our minds
Without any regard for the time
Getting drunk, on our cocoanut rum
And listening to ‘Good, Norwegian Wood’
Smiling all the while, with my Beautiful Poet
Until that day I long to feel your touch
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