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saturday morning
nothing to do
just lie in bed 
and think of you

think about your 
pretty face
wishing you were
here in place

lots of time
i spend with you
and you unknowing
have no clue

like a convicted man
i have no choice
i listen to 
an inner voice

it tells me where
my eye's would wander
and thinks of pleasant
things to ponder

wishing things were
this way or that
could i pet you 
like a cat

i close my eyes
and hope to dream
a vision of love
a passionate scene

but with shyness
i plot my next move
when can i next
be with you

i think about 
the things we do
searching each moment
for ALL loves clues

never a touch
or sweet word go by
without close examination
or my asking why

like star gazers
gazing at the stars
i try to predict my future
and make it where you are

dare i ask my God
what i should say
because of you 
He has lacked my praise

i go on like this
for days and days
writing my little stories
pretending in my plays

when someones 
in love with you
they think of you 
just the way i do

i try not to waste
my days and nights
the way of love
is a constant figtht

but if i should chose 
an ordinary life
and end my joy and strife
then would be no reason 
for life

no reason for struggle
no putting in pieces of a puzzle
no reason for waking
on saturdays alone

my reasons for living
all gone

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