Truth’s good to know./
How I wish it weren’t so!/
Then I could go on revealing/
deep desires and feelings,/
and bask in your fire’s warm glow.

Under what circumstances/
can I take chances/
of making actions/
which destroy or create attractions?/

In this case of woo,/
I’ll let words do/
as they r meant 2.

It’s tempting again/
to pen loving poetry/
to thee. But I won’t.

OR
It’s tempting again/
to pen sordid poetry/
to thee. But I won’t.

I wonder if the/
reason she said yes was just/
because I asked her.

A brief word flurry/
stranded me. Can I re-book /
passage to your heart?

Is what they say of/
redheads true about Latter-/
day carrot tops, too?

She is larger than/
life. I am a bug on her/
windscreen. She sees me.

I can be loyal./
You could be my only muse./
Just stop dumping me.

I stood at the bus stop, alone,/
waiting;/
anticipating./
But the bus driver never showed./
My ignorance did it./
I bot the wrong ticket/
2 where she didn’t want to go

Sleep well, dear friend,
and dream of me,
and think fondly of my large
vocabulary.