Is my mind playing tricks on me?
I gaze at walls and it's you I see?
I'm dazed as if under your spell
'Kept pondering how my heart has fell.

I don't know if this feeling would last
Too strong at times, and coming fast
Thoughts of you come unexpectedly
And I enjoy each second of this fantasy.

A fantasy so lovely to behold
You're so beautiful far precious than gold
Sweet caramel flowing down your face
Please don't hide your enchanting grace.

I sigh when I touch your perfect form
Captivating as a spring flower's bloom
Am I a mere pollen being blown,
By a wind of chance upon you I've flown?

by Carl
1992