Douglas Adams Continuum (DAC)

Awkward Love
Saw you walking by the other day. Damn you looked

Fine.

Saw you pass my door the other day. Damn you’re so

Nice.

Noticed your new black shirt, you know. Fits you like a

Glove.

Could tell you had a new perfume too. That smell, smell of

Love.

Oh, I want to tell you stories, and rhymes, want to sing you a

Song.

But I know you’d only scream and run away, so I’ll just write this

Poem.

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Ophelia was a preference, not humanly accessible, not as such.