(C) Geoff May
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When leaves rustle and winds blow, An image comes to mind Of the person who gives me feelings; And makes me leave the world behind. I stand entranced at the beauty I see, Of the body, mind, and soul. Nothing compares to the radiance, the warmth That comforts, makes me feel whole. For all I know, you still haven't noticed It's you I really adore. With respect and care, we are good friends, Yet I feel the need for more. I struggle with decisions, Do I mention it or no? Should I risk losing friendship Or benefit with one of more? I only hope my feelings for you Are not felt in vain, But have a chance of being confirmed With mutual feelings for me. |