By Sati
Date: 2001 Aug 30
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[[2001.08.30.02.12.12487]]

Too Much

All the roses were to much
One to many kisses
That one comment...
Was too lavish
The poems were overboard
The weekends in Tahoe...
Too extravagant
A birthday in the city...
Too excessive
The post-it notes...
Were simply overdone
Lets not even mention
the dinners, notes, lunches,
cuddling, comforting, or
all the nights spent
worshiping your body
I went that extra mile
Just to see you smile
Trying to make you feel special
Like no one else had
I did not have to try
It all came so natural
That is what you meant to me
And in the end you ran
Because again that was to much