a innocent exchange of niceties has left me so perplexed
every waking moment is filled with thoughts of him and i reflect
so filled with worry of how this came to be
i don't know how such feelings consumed me
how did he get under my skin
at exactly what point did i breath him in?
it seems my rational thoughts have no place here
emotions running from love, care, to utter fear
maybe i should just leave these thoughts of him behind
in hopes to end this torement in my own mind
is it possible-could this be he has given to me the sweetest gift to ever be?
This was a poem that was co-wrote by a friend online...a very good friend. He continues to contribute to my life, my being, my spirit, my existence. How lucky I am to be in the mix of such great people.