Ms. Fortune —
Ever since I met you on that fateful day
That one evening in that cafe
Whose name I cannot say
For fear that you will guess my name
Our conversation was thrilling
And intelligent and clever
I was surprised with how fulfilling
It was for me
I hope it was the same for you, Merlin willing
While your face isn't exactly what I'm attracted to
It's your mind and your wit and your couth
I think I'm falling in love with you
Love Sick Poet
