Jon Doe

I thought I never wanted this,

But as soon as I tasted those lips,

That protected that contagious smile,

I knew this feeling would last a while.

Maybe it’s the way you said my name,

Or perhaps the way you carry your frame?

That soothing voice of yours!

Oh my, what is this curse?

A trance I must be in,

Because you’re making my head spin.

Maybe it’s the newness of it all,

I’ve never imagined something like this, I can’t recall.

That drive back is still on my mind,

How can a stranger be so kind?

I’ve maybe let my guard down too soon,

Am I being a fool?

I know this is not good for me,

But how can I not let it be?

The conversations that we share,

Are one of a kind, truly rare.

What a shame it will all end,

When we part ways this weekend.