Marry Jane

I said “Hi”.
She replied high.
I asked. “What’s your name?”

She glanced low & high,
Then eye to eye,
Replied, “My name is Jane.”

As fine as wine,
A curved design,
That rolls like winding smoke.

She’s mine. Aligned
Like stars in skies,
Merry Jane is mine alone

Or so I thought
Almost forgot
That Jane; She liked to share

But I don’t care.
I’m not ashamed,
To say, “I’d marry Jane!”

 

This poem if from my book of poetry “Yesterday’s Tomorrow”. I also created an instrumental soundtrack to accompany the project and for $1 (or more) you can download the soundtrack which comes with a PDF version of the book. Listen to it below