What kind of a poem do you want?

Shall I talk about your mind or body

or both and the way you flaunt them?

Shall I be nasty and rude

dirty minded and crude

or shall I be nice and kind

and not really tell you what’s on my mind?

Oh, how I adore your smile…

let me stare at it for awhile

before your eyes catch mine.

You didn’t catch me-this time.

Is this poem good enough for you

or were you expecting something else?

Tell me the truth.

Hey, just say what’s on your mind

whether it’s rude or kind.

I don’t mind because you’re cool.

What kind of a poem do you want?

Shall I choose…I think not.