What You Mean To Me Poem by Adam Day

Walking around here and there
Sweet smells of you drift in the air
I never felt this way before
Looking at you I melt to the floor
The way you talk and the way you walk
Screeches through my head like writing with chalk
When you’re around I can’t think clearly
Thinking of you I just want you near me
Rays of sunshine falls down from the sky
When I’m with you I believe I can fly
Seeing you smile and looking at me
Fills me with joy and loads of glee
Skin so soft you put feathers to shame
Skin so soft you make others look lame
The way you laugh makes me weak at my knees
I’ve been crawling around saying please
You may not have heard me from speaking so soft
But one of these days ill invite you to my loft
In Chicago I will retire thoughts of you will make me bold
King of the city I will be writing for gold
Making these poems about you everyday
Thinking of you in every single way
Walking and talking with such grace
I love it when the sun lightens up your face
And with all this said and out in the open
I trust you can see that I am not joking
I hope you see what you mean to me

Friends I will be with you for life
But I would love you forever as my wife