I must love you
My attraction creeps like
English Ivy eventually covering
All that you are
Oh sure my eye
Catches your glint of
Light as it bounces
From your smile like
Sunlight from the small
Wind blown lake ripples
But in order to
Know the parts of
You I need to know
That one thing that
Engine which keeps the
Other parts moving smoothly
And sadly these days
No one has time
To offer me that
HARLAN DIDRICKSON 