7,596,540,325 People and You

I see you in hallways, or while driving about

you make my heart spout while my knees give out.

I imagine you’re lips taste like fruit with skin soft and smooth as if a sandy desert eroded your rough edges.

I'd love you in the morning while our bed head hair poked in all different ways

and during the day while we're away I’d crave the way you fit while you lay.

Forgetting these luxury’s that come with you, is the only way to get over you, as no words have yet been said with no action done, I glance and search, as I don’t know who and where you are.

My love you could be anywhere, our glances have yet to gleam, but I have billions to see and a million to greet, I just hope we meet.

That’d be neat.