The Symptoms of Love

As I Browse through her pictures for hours I Fantasize about the Love we could make staring with a Shocking Expression on my face as if she were standing in front of me Who Is She Where Is She and What Does She Look Like She is a Figment of my Imagination a Dream or a Fantasy that I want so Desperately to come True Is she hiding will she let it be known that she feels the way that I do will she give me a sign this is what I am asking Love that is not spoken of will never see the Light Of Day Therefore I scream out to the World to let my search be known for my one True Love I ask that you answer me so that me and you can Unite never will I let her slip away she is treated with a Desirable amount of Respect she is my everything and she is the last the last and only Woman to hold the Key the Key which I've held for so very long a Magical Key with this Key she controls my inner Life my Spirit my Mind and my Soul It is the Key to my Heart Deep inside my chest her name is written on my Heart as if it were a Tattoo.