Love is something that happens
when you aren’t looking
Something you don’t find with a zoom lens
or win with a prize ring
It’s a good thing a car wasn’t coming
when you stepped off the curb
Humming or strumming
a love song you heard on a radio blurb
Because it hits you all of a sudden
You weren’t even listening
But then it occurs to you as if sage men
Gathered about and in chorus sang
These silly love songs
And bang!
I’m in love with
you
you
you
You know the tune
Yes you do
And there you are love struck
standing with your mouth open
Well buddy, good luck
Hey, here’s hoping
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