Jimmy Poem by Saharah Rane

There's this boy.
That I see.
That works in a salon.
Named Candy & Jimmy.
It is a small, beautiful place, with not much business.
But with him in it.
It flourishes fast, although they do not see the talent.
He works like a pro.
Fast and efficient with an ongoing flow.
There's this boy.
His name unknown.
He cuts hair.
He concentrates hard.
He makes me smile.
Whenever I see him.
I skip a beat.
I seem to forget my surroundings.
And everything real.
There's this boy.
That I have never talked to.
But I know we are connected.
With a special string.
We are bonded a different way.
There's this boy.
And he's beautiful.
And I love him to his bone.


-Its a true poem. And although I love him, its not the married type of love. Its even better.