With pen in hand my mind begins to wonder <br />Circles and lines half written <br />Then your name appears <br />Next to I love you <br /> <br />I try not to think of you <br />But the heart has a mind of its own <br />Being almost independent and strong willed <br />It has the say for the night <br /> <br />The paper becomes filled with thoughts of you <br />Desires, longing moments <br />Dream states left unvisited <br />A sigh forms and it begins again <br /> <br />Circles and lines <br />Dots and hoops <br />Hearts filled with I love you <br />Creating the dream that comes every night<br /><br />Patricia Gale<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/circles-and-lines/