if i could write you a poem br it would be about the sun and the moon br about forsythia in the spring br and warm suburban afternoons in the park br it would contain the perfect amount of syllables br and have one to many metaphors br it would lift you up and hold you high on a cloud br caress your faults and illuminate your merits br it would sound like the first bird chirp br during the last days of winter br and the last buzz of a bee br at the end of summer br it would feel like a new pillow br and smell like a new pillow case br if i could write you a poem br it would be the last thing i did br it would come from my heart and my head and my hands br there would be no spaces br because you don't stop for anything br you go and go and go br and when you finish br it will leave you feeling satisfied br and maybe you will realize br that you are loved br by not just me br but the birds and the bees br the old swing set at the park br the sun and the moon br the stars and the planets br the cosmos br they all shine for you br if i could write a poem br it would be about you br br (18032014)br br jessica munbr br