Wild About You Poem by Robert Edgar Burns

In those same circles,
I run all the time.
I feel just as giddy,
As when drinking fine wine.

My thoughts keep on flooding
With pictures of you,
And were you here now,
The things we would do!

I babble your name.
I call you out loud,
At the end of the rainbow,
Or while up in the clouds.

While looking at stars
Or the heavens above.
When thinking of you,
I am conscious of love.

A song in my heart,
And on my lips anew.
Was put there because
I am wild about you!