I am traveling through
Your minds eye
Wanting more
Than a fly by
Will you stop and look
Read me
Like a book
Or will you just let me be
Overwhelmed in your own
Autobiography of splendor
To know
You've passed by
A girl wanting to love you
Without strings
Will you ponder in leiu
Clip your own wings
Refuse to ride
Too busy
Heart fried
Wrapped up in thoughts
Consisting only
Of life as you know it
Wanting lonely
Not looking up
No bookmark do you hold
As I pass you by
The wind changes to cold
12-27-2001
To be read through and through,like your favorite book, passages underlined, phrases takken to heart, a book mark telling me where you left off and where I should to start.... Iloved it, if only we all could speak so openly with our hearts, and on a person to person basis..... Love, John