Wherever I Stare Poem by Randy McClave

Wherever I stare
I see you right over there,
I see your shape, remember your gape
And the color of your hair.
I still smell your scent
As though deliberately sent,
You're in the breeze, whenever I leave
Then I wonder where you went.
You're constantly in my thought
More often than not,
And I don't know why, am I meant to cry
Are you the love that I had sought.
You're in my dreams
And in my vision schemes,
I am happy to sleep, I never weep
You are my fantasy seams.
You're in my sight
Both day and night
But, sadly when I look for you, it's never us two
You must be my thought of delight.

Randy L. McClave