I think about you when I'm alone.
I think about you when I think of home.
I think about you when I am sane,
I think that you, and vanquish all pain.
I think about you when I'm at play,
I think about you when you're away.
I think of days now as rare sweet gifts.
I thrill in your eyes of butterfly mist.
I think that you are my soul's own cure.
I think my heart has found its lure.
I think I see with you our better selves
Magicians, warriors, healers, poets in all of our stealth.
I think about you when I sleep,
I think about you when I'm counting sheep.
I think that we are still souls unborn,
Tilling earnestly til' the world not mourn.
For in this world upon which we alight,
Every soul seeks to own its right,
To be that very seed of birth,
To heal the heart and give rise to Earth.
I think about you when thunder rolls
I think about you when the devil tolls.
I long to feel your heart near mine.
Ours beating closer to harmonious time.
I think about you my better half.
I think about you with a tickled laugh.
I think about you when I Fa-So-La-Tee-Do.
I think I can't imagine ever letting you go.
I think I like your eyes on me,
But can't really fathom what you see.
Know that sometimes storms do still tremor my heart,
But my love for you can't be torn all apart.
Of this love, I always hope curiously,
To bring forth a kingdom like those heavenly.
But 'tis your voice I forever long to gleefully hear,
An ancient siren's call ever-drawing me near.
I think talking to you all the night long
Is really a walk filled with moon song.
I'd lay not too quietly there by your side,
A gentle seashore, softly embraced by the tide.
No I haven't long lost me to steal a throne.
I too commit union to make you my own.
I watch you for hours beaming with pride.
I thank lucky stars that I'm kicking alive.
I think you give reason to raise forth my swift sword.
I think life without you would be the cruelest old course.
I think all thoughts are better with you,
A bonding of souls that seems utterly true.
I think about you when I dream of grace,
Haloed by sweet virtues in so hard a place.
I think every passing with the tell of your day,
Unquivers my heart's arrows to fire away.
We're of great Oaks that fell down from on high,
Spirits touching earth thru sun, moon and sky.
Heaven beams thru your eyes, heart and soul.
With you my sweet darling the dice I will roll.
You are a star that knows my true name,
A partner in love to teach me the game.
Numbers know no poets that keep steady rhyme.
But numbers of words are still to come forth in time.