Poem #6

|IDLE|LAME|FUNKY|ONE|

I could have been at home

Sitting cozily on my couch

But I’m here with you

I could have flown to Japan

And watch Michael Jackson live

In concert, but I’m watching lame

‘Sabrina the Teenage Witch’ with you

I could have been out to dinner

With John the macho guy, but

I’m here trying myself to cook

Dinner for you…

I could have been sleeping

Now in my big bunk bed

But I’m now sitting on the

Couch with you, just to

Talk about ‘he-made-everything-up

-Drew-Carey’… lastly, I could have

Wrote great novel and sold nine million

But here I am, writing a lazy poem

For you, just for you

Because I love only you…

p/s: if you steal my poem, I might not know but my God does. And if you're agnostic, my God would still know.