I think of something
During the brightest day
I think of who?
When I'm chatting it up
I think of someone
When just pondering my day
My thoughts are centered on one thing
During my daily routine
I ponder about this beauty I know
While reading novels of interest
I wonder if my life with someone will be as adventurous as this
When I dream
My thoughts drift off to a kind and gentle wonder
Listening to music I
Hear that melodious voice
When looking through pictures
I gaze and smile at that beauteous face
I think you know who I think about
I think you know who I speak of
Because this poem, you should know
Is for none but...
You.
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