Seneal the first time I saw you the only words I could say was hello.
I couldnt even approach you when you were alone.
I greeted you only twice but I am saddened I wont see you again.
Telling you how I feel is impossible like climbing the worlds highest mountain.
The image of her beauty is burnt into my mind.
The sound of your sweet voice still echoes in my mind.
Her hearts beautiful scenery.
A beautiful mystery.
Those words that told you what my heart meant was stuck in my throat.
This is what I wrote.
From my heart a poem.
I did the impossible and wrote you a poem.
©M.P.Jacobs