Early in the morning
when I awake.
The opening of my eyes
is all that it will take.
As I gaze out the window
to see the morning dew.
Suddenly I'm daydreaming
my thoughts are of you.
The smell of your hair
the way that you glow.
Everything about you
I'd like to know.
Will she write or won't she
that remains to be seen.
The only way to find out
as I run to my computer screen.
My heart is beating quickly
as I log on to see.
Are there any more pictures
that you have sent me?
It's December 20th
and not a word yet.
Waiting on an e-mail
on that you can bet.
So Anxiously I await those words
"You've got mail.
Just like when I first saw you picture.
My heart will begin to sail.
Nate34
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