And He Does
I know a fabulous guy
He has my dreams
He has my thoughts
Even though we never met
He makes me smile
He makes me laugh
Where is he?
How can this be
I feel I miss him
I feel I would kiss him
Now more than ever
I imagine his voice so nice
A voice of musical quality
With a personality of a tiger
Tigers are my favourite
So wild and carefree
I hope one day we can meet
Fulfill my dreams
Of sailing out to sea
So we can be alone
In a private world
With tropical fishes
Looking at him and-
looking at me
poem by Rachel Nichols
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