I think about you when I’m alone.
I think about you when I think of home.
I think about you when I am sane,
I think about you to vanquish my pain.
I think about you when I sleep,
I think about you when I’m counting sheep.
I think that you are my soul’s own cure.
I think my heart has found its lure.
I think about you when thunder rolls
I think about you when the devil tolls.
I long to feel your heart near mine.
Ours beats closer to harmonious time.
I think all thoughts are better with you,
A bonding of souls that seems utterly true.
I think about you as the moments flow
I think I can’t imagine ever letting you go.
I think I like your eyes on me,
But can’t really fathom what you see.
Know that sometimes storms do still tremor my heart,
But my love for you can’t be torn all apart.
I think talking to you all the night long
Is really a walk filled with moon song.
I’d lay not too quietly there by your side,
A gentle seashore, softly embraced by the tide.
I think about you when I’m at play,
I think about you when you’re away.
I think of you, feeding me food
I think of you, glowing in nude
I think about you when I dream of grace,
Haloed by sweet virtues in so hard a place.
I think every passing with the tell of your day,
Unquivers my heart’s arrows to fire away.
You are a star that knows my true name,
A partner in love to teach me the game.
Numbers know no poets that keep steady rhyme.
But numbers of words are still to come forth in time.
Thursday, January 24, 2008
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