Thinking becomes a hindrance
when thoughts of you keep looping
I want to prevent the grouping
of smiles that speak your name.

dreaming becomes a problem
when my saucy mind goes wandering
the possibilities I’m reluctant pondering
the trembles give me notice.

I know this pattern is growing
my longing is a repeat sinner
as my reluctance grows much thinner
I whisper your name like candy.

I try hard not to linger
on tender thoughts unspoken
my heart has sudden awoken
I am a fearful dreamer.

love it

nice

oh to be full of anticipation