Monday, May 31, 2010

casual 1990

casual

hair of gold catches my eye
please don’t pass me by
she sits and oh how i start
it is the girl of my dreams

love at first sight yes it is true
oh how i love thee
the one i saw in the mists of my mind
we finally found one another

i love you is what i long to hear
a love such as yours is all i dream of
more than the beetles could express with song
without you all there can be is sorrow

love poems are for lovers
this is an in love poem
a am in love
you are you in love

you are the universe
so visible yet so very far out of reach
so beautiful so wonderful so perfect
and i the casual observer

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