Wherever I Stare

Wherever I stare I see you right over there, I see your shape, remember your gape And the color of your hair. I still smell your scent As though deliberately sent, You're in the breeze, whenever I leave Then I wonder where you went. You're constantly in my thought More often than not, And I don't know why, am I meant to cry Are you the love that I had sought. You're in my dreams And in my vision schemes, I am happy to sleep, I never weep You are my fantasy seams. You're in my sight Both day and night But, sadly when I look for you, it's never us two You must be my thought of delight. Randy L. McClave