My attempt to explain myself
With poetry as my tool
Leave me always doubting myself
and feeling like a fool
So please bear with me as I try
To offer myself upon the page
To keep quiet and not to tell
would slowly eat me away
Nothing is dull or boring
whenever you're in reach
The conversations we have
are always really neat
I've recently lost some security
and felt I've lost the road
You've stayed close by me
And ensured I didn't fold
You've got a quirky sense
Weirdness is your art
But that's what is endearing
about you in my heart
And of course when in bed
You're a comfy place for me to lay
That innuendo was pretty bad
I could not resist the word play
The little things you do and say
that others may dismiss
Are the things that define you
and truly describe you best
Things may end up greater
Equal or perhaps less than
That is why I ask of you
The one simple question
You've made quite an impact
on my life and on my mind
Today will you do me the honor
of being my Valentine?
Wednesday, February 13, 2008
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