everytime
As I sit here thinking of you.
Everytime I watch the sunset
it reminds me of you.
They are both beautiful.
Everytime you look at me
my heart skip a beat.
At night I see your face in front
of me.
I wonder if we
are meant to be.
Everytime I talk to you
I feel like I am alright.
There is so much I want
to tell you
but I donot know how.
Everytime I look at you
I see a light that no one else can see.
-gene Conner
Nov. 4th, 2003
Yes, everytime..
Yes, everytime I want to comment how much I dislike your poem, I realize I love it! Thank you for posting it.
Gene,
This is a very nice poem.
I like it a lot.
Marica