When you see her…
… You’ll see..
You will look. Not twice but -three
Three times three -times the times she -climbs into your viewing region.
But…
You must!
yesssssss –you must remember to ..
Lay those two .
Those.
Open lenses – open them this — time –
so –
–gently
She’ll turn your gaze, she’ll raise ..
Those dos, those two–
Those eyes you look through
Will be
The ones you see at once
–The one with. You’ll see the one.
The one
the eyes that you see – her with.
If you see her –
– it –
The moment
She will grab and hold you.
She’ll have the old you — changing.
She’ll do –
to you –
what’s never before
been
She is more -than -then
More than when
breathing
She’ll be –like breathing
Cherish this shared look, if she looks your hard-scarred, angered face card will be tendered
She is the tender – to your tense.
She is the recipient
–of your compliments.
Where there is a crowd
She is the keeper
Where it’s too loud
She is asleep
-Her ..
Quiet rests.
She is the one, one, one
she is the one,
The one you’ll wait all night for.
The one you’ll write through night for –
Tonight- tomorrow night and then —
into the morning.
She is. I’m certain.
She is the one we wait to correspond with..
She is…
The whole time,
the whole concern
The whole night yearning.
It is she we wait for.
Wait to see. Wait to hear from.
She is the one.
She is the why, my why.
She is why-
Why your eyes
sneak back to see that
mobile – cell phone
They lock on that phone as if it’s her
But it’s just your –connection.
She is your connection.
Look
To see if she has come, rung the door… Or- if she called… Or if a text from her
made your message box
She is the number one –
one-one-one
She is That. – it
She is All
The game has- it is fallen
The curtain called in
Said its closing
She is informed of her history
She has formed — her history
Somehow we’ve forged – a few —
some years
A few in this new -newly forming
Story
She’s the story – I want to read, write and write about
She is … So I write it out.
She.
She is my dream.
I’m no longer awake.
She woke me
I was awoken then …put to rest.
To rest as she..
Rewrote my constitution
Revised my cries
Revisited my solicit– it.
It could not sit.
She hit; each button, each key.
She had to reach in and teach me.
She taught me, she taught me well.
She caught me in some silly slumber.
Now it’s come- to one less summer.
That one- – that summer.
She reintroduced you– to a love of life
A lovely life.
The Love of Live.
When I close my windows at 2:23
guess who – comes to me …
yes, you guessed it – is she
She is next to me
Another door,
an entry, come to see -it’s empty
Next to me
A door frame
Yours came -so close
I wonder what her – her door knows
Maybe these doors are open
for
us to be open.
I’m hopin’
She has resolved –
-all –
of my issues
I woke her –
to find her. …
Sleepy but beckoning me to speak.
She asked about my issues
I asked to shout my issues.
And so and so I did choose –
to throw it out like if dues – were due
That’s what I did choose to do.
She said it’s up to you – do. choose.
I chose to share she chose to care.
I care so much that it has become —
unfair
One day I may. Run -where I’ll again
Wander in —
a peripatetic state of roam
One day I may be free to not see
Thoughts of she chasing me
Holding me so very —-captive..
One day One day I may.
Running smack in front-center
At once when I enter
Nowhere … I’ll go where
no one has been
For now she is a laugh — in
The lap of my life
A smile. A sight
A comedic medic an Ayurvedic
She’s the treatment
She is.
She was.
She’s the one
