The Sense Of Humor Poem by Juwon Daniel

You will like my sense of humor;
You will be addicted to my smile,
Laughing all the while;
And I will end each conversation,
I will leave the room with upper hand,
And you will understand.

You will find my scent attractive;
You will like my real, engaging eyes,
And playful, childlike smile,
You will find my style appealing,
I will overpower you with wits,
And I will be a hit;

If only you'd run to me!
If only you'd come to me,
If only you'd relax upon your rules,
And dare to be love's fool.

Waking up from a coma tossing, turning;
Sweat has covered my body, my mouth felt dry,
My life flashing before me, nothing much to say,
Still it was so boring, did you hear me sing?
Only I could adore you, the wind through the trees,
Silently barking orders, rushing up to me,
This is only beginning, don't anger the sea.

Oh! the wave's crashing higher and higher on me;
All the blinking lights, noise of eternity, if only you'd
come to me,
All the sentences swirling inside of me, you will like
my sense of humor,
Inside of me and dare to be love's fool
If only you'd come to me,
I have censored my eyes, I hear drums in my ears (if
only you'd run to me)
Redirected desire now
It comes out as tears (you will like my sense of
humor.