I know that I have so much to be thankful for
But all that I wanted was to see you...

I first noticed
Your beautiful smile...

Am I ready for this again?
Could I handle it...

Someday
I will meet the girl...

The night I knew that we were through
I didn't want to know...

I've been alone
All by myself in my head...

I want to feel it again
That tightness in your gut...

She's ready
Waiting for me to sweep her off her feet...

You hate to see it go
Fading, ending...

I stare at you
You stare at me...

This poem is read rather quickly, with some...
O, muse...

My soul is all a flutter
Nervousness...