Respect
I have always been the poetGood with the written word, when it comes to you though My muse gives me the bird. I have typed out so may linesOnly to turn around and delete, What is it about you that Makes my paragraphs incomplete? I can't say it's intimidationI would have never even tried. I have been down that roadNever again will I be denied. No it's more like admiration, A deep down sense of respect. Just wanting to say just the things You will not soon forget. By Stacey Denman