Its plain, simple, and perfect in its shape,
But once you're in - there's no way to escape,
You could build a schedule to match its form,
Like a lifestyle - to accommodate a new dorm,
Could a circle mean anything significant?
A circular pair of lips show affection,
Soft and smooth with a simple perfection,
A circular path leading you to the same end,
Can make you aggravated and hurt a friend,
Why would a circle be important?
A circle could guide you to a perfect life,
Taking you around while dodging all strife,
But if neglected you could stray into death,
Taking away your last quivering breath,
What does a circle mean to me?
A circle makes me smile and has given me love,
So angelic - like that perfect angel from above,
A circle put a smile on that angels beautiful face,
A single perfect circle - put my heart in its place...
An amazing girl happened to be on her way over to my place and got lost. So she did this circle apparently and I wouldn't let her live it down. We got a lot of laughs out of it... It's almost the reason why our day together was nothing short of perfect...
So in a round-about way, I wrote this poem about her. -- While weaving my feelings into it.
