Love can sometimes be a sneak,
you don’t even know it’s there.
Then suddenly your knees feel weak,
and you just stop and stare.
When did this happen to me?
Why do I suddenly care
about this guy that I do see
before me with skin so fair.
I thought he was just my friend,
now love is like a glare.
I want to be with him until the end,
and run my fingers through his hair.
Thoughts of him now fill my mind,
even when he’s not there.
The love’s so bright it makes me blind,
though I still see him everywhere.
My love for him, I know is true.
I want us to be a loving pair.
Without him I’d be so blue
forever is what we’ll share.
Ken_W_Writer’s Stories and Poems 