A wonderful day spent with friends I love Two old, one new You guys are great Even if one of you is shy The other is a little all over the place And the third… Oh the third how I love her And the entire time I had to focus On anything other than the fact That all I wanted to do was hold her, To kiss her, to lay my head upon hers And be stricken with bliss and love And all those other feelings But nonetheless I loved tonight I loved helping you paint I loved speaking in inside jokes A tongue only we will ever really understand I loved your family Even when the younger ones were getting on your nerves I loved meeting Roxxi, She was a riot And all those wonderful things we all did Eating French silk Doritos Drinking every last drop of lemonade Pointing out my abnormally large pupils I never did say, large pupils are a sign of attraction People have looked at large pupils as a sign of attraction since Egypt, I guess you’re my Cleopatra And when you held my hand I couldn’t help But feel butterflies in my stomach I wanted to hold it forever and never let go I wanted to grasp it as if it were all that mattered And I did...
Poem written after one of the better nights of my life recently.