2001-06-04 - 11:53 p.m.
Never fall asleep at work. I did today... Forever lust, forever wishful Eyes laid upon the smile, beautiful Careful study of the naked eye Leaf through the pages of my mind Qualities of her I can't deny Rightful or not, it's like a sign As we meet, face to face, dreams are made I wish she would say the same Anxiety draws blood through my veins What to do, I cannot say She is standing there, waiting, I presume For me to say the words, hopefully soon Wishful thinking, could be true It's either ecstasy, or it's no use But I would never know if I don't try Or she'll forever be an image in my mind The first words came out like a rhyme Actually making sense, this one time Her attention is focused, on my chorus As her eyes glistened, I watched as she listened The words have now turned into an epic opus This work of art, of which I have woven Then she looks at me with a tender bliss As she leaned over, and tried a kiss Then I woke up...my brain's amiss The dagger in my heart makes an extra twist Dammit, I say, I hope I wasn't dreaming But at least it was rather interesting... |