FORTY WHYS

Young Lady, Young Lady can you see me?
Young Lady, Young Lady have you time for me?

Why yes I can see you, you're as plain as can be.
But why, oh why, do you question me?!

I've crossed your path with only one intent,
To be held in your eyes, if only for a tenth.
Young Lady, Young Lady you know not my plight,
I've longed to see you for many days and nights.

How do you mean so!! What do you see?!
My eyes, my mind or a mistaken ease.

Your style Young Lady is what impresses me.
Your clothes, your thoughts, yes your smile caught me.
You've struck my eyes, now I can't get you out
You seem fantastic; one who skillfully doubts.
Your beauty is haunting of love so sincere
I wish to listen, to talk and hear.
My thoughts I've carried for years it seems,
Please befriend me to cure my needs.


To meet, to talk, to share a new ...
To realize we're different but to blend; continue
I've stumbled 2 or 3 times now
I'd like to apologize, but how?
A coffee, a drink, a coke on me,
A little gesture, soon maybe!

Thanks for the thoughts, there kind I see
I'll think about it, perhaps some tea.

Please let me know if we may converse.
Have you any thoughts of who I may be first?
Will it make a difference? For better for worse.

I've given you roses for making me smile, Puck.
I've danced with awkwardly one time round.
I've approached you poorly in Room & Hall,
I've greeted you quietly, feeling rather small.

For you to approach me would be most fine,
But this may not be comfortable for you at this time.
A smile, a greeting would be sweet to hear,
To continue as usual will bring a gentle tear.

Sincerely,
"X.X"