I Spy.
A juvinile game of seek and find.
Juvinile, yes,
but then...
let's play a round.
Just a test of joy.
I spy with my little eye...
a boy.
A hint?
He is cute.
Ruggedly handsome.
Soon enough the game has ended.
Long since, a finished memory.
But why?
Why I ask,
is he still on my mind.
In my thoughts.
Sometimes completly clouding my mind.
Sometimes disappearing almost completely.
Still though,
who knew
what a tiny game of seek and find leave an impression such as this?
But mabey,
it was the boy,
Mabey the boy is the one who left the impression.
Who knows.
It's something to ponder.
A juvinile game of seek and find.
Juvinile, yes,
but then...
let's play a round.
Just a test of joy.
I spy with my little eye...
a boy.
A hint?
He is cute.
Ruggedly handsome.
Soon enough the game has ended.
Long since, a finished memory.
But why?
Why I ask,
is he still on my mind.
In my thoughts.
Sometimes completly clouding my mind.
Sometimes disappearing almost completely.
Still though,
who knew
what a tiny game of seek and find leave an impression such as this?
But mabey,
it was the boy,
Mabey the boy is the one who left the impression.
Who knows.
It's something to ponder.

