Every Kind Of Love Poem by Anna Cellmer

I think that this what I like the most
Is this scent of love I feel in the air
When I see such eyes as today
Then I can imagine my self
With this man who I find so special
And in some way who can be mine
Mostly this is the beginning and the end of the story
Between me and such a man as I saw this morning
I like imagine about the life of this man
Who seems to be so charming guy
With this 'something' in his eye

Yesterday I saw the car too
With the licence plate
I found from your land is
And it was so exciting, when
I imagined that it's you who came
To me suddenly
I know it's a little funny
To imagine such a things
And live by this
But it's something what I like
Maybe even more
Then a good dinner
In a fancy restaurant
Even more then the evening
With my husband and child
I'm looking for the touch of love
In the eyes and voice
Of the men I can meet on my way
My husband looked so familiar too
I saw in him the father
Maybe it's the reason we
Are together

But you
You were always
Just a man
The man and lover
And you stayed like that
Inside
You are the man I love
And I wish to be forever with
In dreams or in reality
However
Waiting, making love, touching
Feeling, being above

Every different kind of love
Is the reason I live here in this world