Its late at night and I'm thinking of you,
Your soft eyes and sweet smile
Won't leave my mind,
Not that I mind so much.
Thoughts of you comfort me, even when everything else goes wrong.
Overheated fingers ease over the keyboard
As I picture your face in my head.
I'll keep thinking of these things you do, to make me
Laugh
Smile and
Sigh.
Images of you obscure my view, disrupt my state of consciousness,
But I don't complain,
I just hope that soon enough,
These daydreams become my memories.
Lily Espinosa
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/late-at-night-2/
