Our Stare - Poem by John Henry Gillin

When I stare, I stare at you
you know this to be true
I dream and wish only for you.

A princess, my muse, my wish
A friend to listen;
A friend to kiss.

I tell you this so you know
I do this because I care.

Whilst its hard to admit
you love me - I love you
once you read this
please send me a kiss.

I only ask as you know
I love to kiss
your my sugar - my soft touch.