The One You Should Know

Not exactly a love poem. More like an admiration for her and how she makes me feel :)

Have you met this maiden who I now know?
Her way to excite me through her queer words
A natural talent to spew lines of poetic beauty
The way she tells tales of absolute absurdity
And how I often find them quite the laugh

She knows not how I often begin to find myself
Starting sonnets that are, how do I say, cliché?
But how can I help myself when more and more
As the days seem to fly by, I begin to ponder
How I am by far drawn to the aura of wit she shows

Often I day dream of appearing before her
And present an iris as a show of my affection
For roses and daises are always to be expected
Tell me, does she know how I truly feel?
That moment I first saw her, well, I just knew

I await the day that I can see her once again
And though we often tell snippets of sheer madness
I hope she will know that I enjoy every second
She entertains me with an intellect I admire
Please, I ask of you, meet this muse whom I know