T.O.Y. Poem by Starrbox Munoz

I can do nothing else but think of you
No matter how hard I try to make my mind obliterate into total bliss
My thoughts race on nothing else but this
I think I maybe falling hard
perhaps it's his devilishly sexy smile?

I figure this is what people call infatuation?
I want absolutely nothing of it!
Yet, I find myself creating metrical composition on this particular fellow
Now I find myself in a disposition of disorientation
Oh how mellow and content I am

I assume I lost myself in your smile the other day
Please send me back into sweet insanity
I can't keep up with my thoughts
You're so captivating it's killing me not seeing you
I'm an addict in need of a hit, you're the drug I want the most

How implausible that you'd be the one driving me delirious
When I'm usually the queen of the throne,
I find myself giving you nothing but obeisance as a faithful servant

How tables do turn, never thought
I'd meet a guy that meets my expectations
Glad to know fellas of your caliber still exist
I think I came across a diamond in the sand
lucky me I'm now so happy as can be