Dear Santana


I’m daydreaming…
Gazing in no real direction
Anticipating the touch of your sweet affection
Enveloped by you are my thoughts, heart, and soul
Everywhere I go, I still feel your pull
Before you, all I wanted was to be free
Somehow, right now I just want you and me
You’ve become my sun and brightened my days
I hope more than anything that you want to stay
This poem isn’t that clever, but I know you’ll adore
That I just wanted to tell you I’m one hundred percent yours.

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