There you stood my sweet neighbor
in the elevator, you held the door open for me.
“Thank you”, I had to say
and to introduce myself for you to see.

See how polite I was- like a gentleman?
At least I thought I was; I sure hope so.
With this poem I hope you understand-
that sometimes neighbors have friendships that can grow.

Grow inside- as that is what life can be about;
so, be very careful as to what you always do.
Sometimes people in life take the wrong route
and sometimes friendly neighbors can be closer to you.

You spoke to me with your gentle voice-
I listened, but also noticed the dimple in your chin.
It was so cute and sexy- I had to rejoice
as you had already put my head in a spin.

Spin my heart and my thoughts, you make me lie awake…
and I cannot stop thinking about you.
I wonder if your heart is for someone else to take-
so, I shouldn’t worry… at least I’m being true.

True is what I am, as I have always been.
So, why stop now? I will say this:
I hold my breath and cross my fingers in hopes to see you now and then-
and wish someday your soft lips I will kiss.

Kiss me good-bye- if your heart is already taken…
as I will then understand you already have romance.
I will continue with everyday life, but please don’t be mistaken
that I mean no harm and I hope you’ll give me a chance.

Chance life, friends, careers and all of the above;
but be careful on how you are adored.
What I offer to you is friendship and love-
so, if you desire to be with me- I’m in B-604.

Marcas B. Sterling
Feb. 26, 2004

Oh... I'm so jealous...

SOmething just came to me, though...