I was bored the other day and I sat on my bed wondering what I was gonna do during the wee small hours of the night. I looked at a blank book at where I usually write my stories (way too long to fit in here LOL) and a thought came to me. Could've been God, could've been my midlife crisis kicking in or I could be going crazy. Whichever one you like, pick! It told me to write out a poem as if I was giving it to a girl I liked. I responded, and that is how you know you are crazy if you actually respond to the voice in your head, "what the hell? A poem. Dude, if you hadn't noticed I am a man. I have a male mind and a male body with its bonus packaging." But the voice kept on insisting so I decided to put it out of its misery.
I wrote a three page poem (but it was centred so it's probably not that big) and I have decided to share it with the world today. Like it or loath it, tell me how you feel about it.
Why Love?
What is this thing called love?
No-one can explain.
It flies and flutters like a snowy dove,
it makes us go insane.
It fills us 'till we overflow
It makes us feel bran new.
Your brain forgets what you'd just thought.
And makes it focus on you,
You and him/her, always together.
You wish the thought could last.
You could sit and think of him/her forever.
But time just goes too fast.
You want to tell him/her how you feel.
But nothing comes out right.
Your sentences sound like a dog's meal
His/Her face is just too bright.
You walk away, feeling rather down.
You can't say a word anymore.
Your smile just turned into a frown.
You sit down and you mourn.
Mourn that you could have spoken to him/her
And told him/her how you feel.
From this nightmare you wish you'd woken
Your pride begins to peel.
Love works in the most mysterious ways.
But never give him/her up now.
Just wait the weeks or even days
It'll work just don't ask how.
If I could tell you, there would be no joy.
Your love life would get bent.
But if you do wait and get him/her, oh boy
Now that was a life well spent.
Next time you see him/her pass you by
Don't be afraid to speak.
Just start talking and if you try
You may date him/her within a week.
Love is given to us by God.
So we can all belong.
When we get it, we feel rather odd.
But love, it's never wrong.
I swear, I am a male and I'm not in love yet! XD!
Until next time...keep on juicing!
Yours Truly, Faithfully, Sincerely, etc, etc.
GreenDog!
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