Last Night

I told you I was going to write you this.
How much I want to give you a kiss.

We just got done with our phone call.
I heard you call me baby and I called you baby doll.

I might get caught but I don't care.
You won't be able to see me with long hair.

I get my hair cut tomorrow.
Parting is such a sorrow.

I thank you for getting up early for me.
Instead of sleeping, your up like a busy bee.

I put my poems on the Internet.
I soon will be getting some awards, I bet.

I think you might be sleeping now.
If you are, I'm right for once, wow.

It is now twenty after eleven.
The months we've dated is up to seven.

I know these months aaren't the last.
They are in the past.

We won't forget about them.
You are like a precious gem.

I will start my day by hearing you.
My love for you is strong and true.

My abs hurt alot.
But I know they will feel like a rock and not a tater tot.

Wow, I haven't been caught yet.
If I could I would own a jet.

Because it would make my trip fast.
And I could make our time last.

Then, I wouldn't have to leave so early.
I love it when your hair is curly.

You say your going to cut your hair off, but I say your not.
This is because I know your really hott!

This is a poem for you I hope it brightens your day.
I don't have anything planned yet, but I may.

So I say this, the past seven months have been great.
I'm really glad you haven't shipped me out in a crate.

I look at the sky it is black, not blue.
There is not much left to say, but I LOVE YOU!!