I don't even know her <br />But there are things about her <br />That excite me, <br />Mutual interests and things in common. <br />My imagination kicks in <br />Soon finding overdrive <br />As it runs away with itself, <br />My image of her is delightful. <br />I know, I know. It's fantasy. <br />But what's wrong with that? <br />I'm a hopeless romantic <br />And I hope I never lose it. <br />I love the things she tells me <br />And try to read between the lines. <br />Less is more, <br />I love it. <br />She's captured my attention <br />And my span isn't waning. <br />Every communication <br />Adds a piece or two to the puzzle. <br />Maybe we'll meet, maybe not. <br />Excuse me while I check my inbox.<br /><br />Esra Sloblock<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/what-the-hell-am-i-doing/
