I wonder where this one will lead me
I’ll keep writing then we’ll see
But could the subject be about you?
That’s where all my paths lead to.
Not that I’m complaining, not one bit
Quite frankly, in honesty I love it
I’m pleased to be writing once again
Sparked when I just think of your name.
Fingers poised above these keys
Pressing down I aim to please
Excited by what I might create
Which aspect shall I now relate?
Your eyes, your cheeks, your smile, your face?
Compare you to the endless bounty of space?
Or shall I keep it simple with all metaphors aside
Show you no similes behind which I could hide?
I’m falling head over heels and falling fast
Forgetting all the heart ache of my past
And nothing will ever stand in my way
From making you smile day after day.
© Kris Blackburn 13/06/08