Thursday, September 02, 2004

I
I am as strong as I am
Frail.

I walk with purpose,
Fast and in long strides,
Head held high.
I catch the eye of many a man,
The looks, the smiles. and
Even today the ladies three
In their Fashion and wit
Took a look at me
And returned the gaze.

They flirt because I smile
And am polite. They see
The happiness in my eyes
And it blinds them, they
Want to touch a brief
Glimpse of that stuff
I hold for you, be close
To awesomeness.

And in the next breath
Sadness seeks a soulmate,
I pine, wanting to see you.
If I am withdrawn it is this,
This and work.

II
Monday stay,
Enjoy your time with your friends.

III
My words were in earnest and sweetly sad.
You will need to deal with her, with me
Eventually.

IV
I could learn so much from you,
Already have.