YOU
You
Beautiful native girl
Walking next to me
At the grocery store
You make me feel alive
You
Old man whistling
As I pass you by
You reaffirm
My existence
You
Smiling soldier
You
Nervous businessman
You
Tourist town
With psychotic charm
Confirmation of consciousness
You
One man carwash
You
Sweating policeman
You
Friendly fisherman
Who likes to share
With you fellowman
You
Fisher of humans
Teacher of those
Willing to learn
You
Yellow airplane
You visit me daily
You force me to look up
Towards the heavens
Wednesday, August 20, 2008
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