If I go a day without thinking of you
my nights are consumed with visions of you
those eyes that provoke fantasy
your soul's windows burn right through me
the shape of your face, curve of your smile...
the way you put your hair in that whimsical style...
I left too soon.
I knew it then.
I had to prove to myself you were right,
with the hopes you were wrong.
this experiment has gone on too long.
I keep a distance cause I want to be closer
closer than a fat woman's toes in a too small shoe.
let me grow on you
show you a thing or two
you can even show me something new.
Open minded enough to let you be my teacher
you'll have my full attention, you fascinating creature.
Each day should be different as I look at you with a new eye.
Be a stranger to me so I can always be mezmerized
by new discoveries while my mind flies
on flights of fancy
daydreamming a new fantasy
of you smiling that smile when you look at me...
(C) Haakim U. Allah...