Imperceptible Love

By Billy Johnson

Can someone tell me actually if love can be seen?

I never seemed to know when it happened to me.

You would think that it is something you could easily glean.

But for some, it's as different as a Redwood and a pea.

You see, there's this woman I know that I can't live without.

Is it her mind? Is it her body? Is it her looks? Is it her soul?

I know she's better than me, and I'm lacking in clout.

It could be all of the above, but who knows, take a poll.

Her eyes cut me deep like a Samurai Sword. 

Her lips kiss my soul and then heal the wounds.

Her hands play my mind like a guitar chord.

And then strings me along with melodic love tunes.

When I see her body, I melt like snow. 

When I hear her words, it's a soothing song.

I would do almost anything to be her beau.

In my eyes, there is nothing that she can do wrong.

Her walk is elegant, refined with style and grace.

Her demeanor is composed. You'd swear she's regal.

And of course you can't find a more beautiful face.

She has all of the majesty of a soaring eagle.

Her mind is as sharp as a diamond blade.

Her wit and her humor are second to none.

For sure, she's the only one that's ever been made.

When God made her, he said "Thats it. I'm done."

So this is my story, and I'm telling it all to you.

I've fallen in love with someone that I can really see.

The only problem is that I don't know what to do.

To bring me into focus so that she will really see me.

By Billy Johnson