You know well you
Do know this you
Know even though you
Will deny this you
Always do when you
Don’t want to you
Say no it’s you
You do that you
Think that only you
No one but you
You’re right it’s you
I think about you
But come on you
Do too don’t you
Sometimes you find happiness
In the unlikely places
Steamy early morning coffee
During the mornings sunrise
That last whispered goodnight
Followed by that first
Surprisingly ticklish good morning
But now I realize
That where I find
My happiest of happiness
Is in your eyes
When you say that
You love someone else
What you are really
Saying is that they’re
Enough enough for you
Perfect enough pretty enough
Funny enough kissable enough
They are not everything
What they likely are
Is everything you aren’t
And more than enough
I remember that corner
And that street lamp
And oh that snow
And mmm that look
When you trotted across
A wet dead street
Stood inches from me
And in that place
In that light snow
And in that chill
You quietly kissed me
I still go back
To that same place
But it’s different now
It’ll always be different
Than that one November
Sometimes things just don’t
Dreams so often hoped
Situations that appear great
Someone that surprised you
Someplace stumbled upon accidentally
All seem right then
But don’t turn out
Like parties nobody attends
Like gifts never wanted
But always lovingly given
Or like Christmas Eve
Snow that never arrives
Right guy wrong time
These are some disappointments
That’re best left behind
HARLAN DIDRICKSON 