Sunday, January 3, 2010

I was bored.

I saw you from a distance, through the ever-shifting crowd
and then I knew what love was
when before, I paid no mind.

You were talking to a stranger
and I went up to you and said,
“I know I am a stranger,
and I know that we just met…

“But I do believe I love you
and I think I’d die of joy,
if you said that you’d be mine;
be my lover, be my boy!”

You smiled at me kindly,
held my hand and then you said,
“My darling, I will love you
till we both are dead.”


  1. This was a poem.

    I am not a poem.

    Clarification complete.

  2. As for the last post - I've been hearing similar things about Avatar! About how it has amazing visuals, but is predictable and kind of like Pocahontas or Fern Gully on crack haha. I probably won't see it in theaters, but eventually I'll get around to it... And as for this poem, lovely indeed :)

  3. That poem was pure amazingness. Seriously. Great job, friend!

    Sonspie. SONSPIE! Ha, now THATs a word I will use in everyday conversation. :P