Left out of those poems, parts one through three
Are the thoughts that transpire when you make love...

Our eyes met across a table
In class, we were really fried...

You may not feel that you're deserving,
And you've had fears I'll be deserting...

I hope you know how much I love you
I wish you could see into my heart...

Darling, you are my soul-mate,
Another poem to spell this out...

Eight o’clock, anxious to see
Your eyes, your smile...

I fell in love with a girl named Suzanne
The most beautiful girl in the land...

You touched my life when I had lost hope
This is all there was, at the end of my rope...

As always I really miss having you right here by...
And my horoscope said that I should write...

May birthday candles for your new year
Light up the smile I hold most dear...

I sure do miss you
That's so plain to see...

If you ask someone to close their eyes
And think of the thing they would most prize...