impressions you made on me
i write hard to get them through
to me
more than just words expression
less i don't write them
down they go as memories
stuck in my mind to be conjured up
at random instead of intentionally
looking for you in my thoughts
so i write you a new hymn
made special for me to enjoy as i fancy
fantasize about how good
to be this good
vivid with extraordinary banter
torrid and firy our strum
perfectly fitting
i hear us
when i re-read my thoughts of you
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