The Way You See Things (Thursday)

Howdy, folks. I've been MIA the last few days, carrying out and recuperating from a hectic week at work. But, I have been writing poems nonetheless.

A few stanzas from another one about Alex. I can't seem to help myself.

How many love poems I could write in a day
when surrounded by thoughts of you.
I could write about your soft eyes,

indeed I've already have,
or how I simply melt

in the presence of your smile.

But mostly, I want to write about

the things you say that have me in stitches,

the observations I never would have come to,

the pun so funny I keep repeating it to others.