Oh dear how I've missed your blues,
how my musics make much more sense
when casted to the background of
When I think of you
Oh dear how I've missed your blues,
how my fingers just can't be satisfied,
as I've erased many stanza in attempts
to capture you
Oh dear how I've missed your blues,
how I've been quite foolish, culminating
now in your gracious allowance for me
to take you out
Oh dear how I've missed your blues,
how your subtle cues enrapture me
and I find myself becoming lost in
your smile
Oh dear how I've missed your blues,
how out of desperation I turned around
and kissed you on the steps of your campus
making that night stand out from the others
Saturday, February 27, 2010
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