Thank You Poem by Arthur Hummler

I have luck with women
My luck sucks with them
That's how I feel
Somehow real
I want to feel
like lovers do
From name to name
From whose to who
I want to feel
like lovers do
Building a bond
that ends in decrepitude
I want to feel
like lovers do
Trying to get through
I end up in solitude
I want to feel
like lovers do
What is real
What is true
I don't know
only lovers do
So I am in mourning
like the grass needs the dew
Still looking for that 'one'
that makes me feel
like lovers do
It gets old
I want to feel new
like lovers do
Spinning in circles
nowhere to turn to
I want to feel
like lovers do
This is my song
I am singing to you
Someone please step to the mic
and make me feel
like lovers do
Thank You