He's a lucky man,

More than you know,

Promised to be true,

Never to let go,

Seems so simple to comprehend,

But why is this message so hard to send?

I barely know you,

Can't pronounce your last name,

But dang it girl believe me,

The feeling has remained.

They say the eyes are a portal to the soul,

You look into mine,

I carry a gaping hole,

But looking into yours,

I start feeling whole.

Blue as the Lord could possibly make,

Your eyes are perfect, not one mistake,

And at the sight of you, my heart quakes.

How could you possess such a man?

A simple glance from you,

I turn to sand.

I won't call it love, that's just insane,

Tomorrow morning, I hope the feeling's not the same,

But I know it will, that is true,

And I'll ask myself again why I carry,

such attraction to you.

~AA