I think of you

I was simply taking my morning walk, minding my own business, when this poem popped into my head. Why???!!!


I think of you more than of Winnie the Poo, 
more than drinking a brew on a church pew, 
more than crying boo-hoo on the loo, 
        I think of you. 

 I think of you as I listen to k-pop, 
give my floors a mop, 
shop till I drop or am stopped by a cop, 
or when my life feels like a flop, 
I stop and think of you, it’s true. 
        I swear on the life of Scooby-do-do. 

 I think of you when I think of love, 
you’re as pure as a dove sent from above, 
you’re whiter than Michael Jackson’s white glove, 
and from my heart no one can shove, you, my love. 
        I think of you. 

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