Hey pretty girl! I love you with an energy that is so deep!
Reach down and pull out all my jittering soul that leaps!
My heart is never falling or wanting to be asleep!
It writes and writes to stay away from a fall that's steep!
I'm yelling exclamations of love so you will never weep!
If I ever drive up to a wall I'll just " beep, beep, beep!"
You better believe I'll go through it with a magic leap!
We had a great conversation and now I'm missing you
at this time tomorrow I'll sure be kissing you.
I'm coming to see you, believe its true
I'm walking down to California to be with you.
I'll pick up every pretty flower I see on the way
To place them all gently within your hair.
You'll look like Eden as we parade down the highway
Every thing's easy to bare as we move on day by day.
The sunny skies spin like tornado rain
That love picked up and swooped down the drain
But are not forgotten or left in pain
To feel close to something that is in vain.
Hey pretty girl, how do you feel right now
Reading this poem I'm writing for you?
I wonder if you sit there and ask "oh, how?"
"How does manage to write me something new?"
I know why and how baby,
And I can tell you now:
I reach deep inside my soul that's full of passion
Which grows for you in a great fashion
And I pull out words of love in one great ration.
I pour them all down like rain on trees
That feeds energy right into the leaves.
I'm ready baby, to get on my knees
Look up at you and say, " please, please, please!
Won't you marry me? I can't find my keys!
Every minute without you is like disease!"
When you're not around, I'm looking down
I have to bring you forth into my mind
To get rid of all the pain and frowns
And feel I'm one with mankind.
You make me care more about the things you love
And they seem so close to me they push and shove
Their way into my open mind that is ready to hug
And caress every piece of you that comes with love.
Hey pretty girl, you make my world
And the turning of the planet earth.
You tilt my axis to the side of love
So that I can wear it like a glove.
All the blue turns to gold
As my soul's third eye unfolds.
Every muscle in me molds
Into a new strength so bold
That nothing left in me is cold.
Hey pretty girl, I've killed all my stress!
And to your love my heart says "YES!"
My feelings aren't wind that passes and blows
Because to all tears my soul says "NO!".
