(poems from my youth)

You, You and You.

I have this little problem.

I'm tangled in love and
tied up between You, You, And You.

See You make me feel like You're the one.
But baby You give me nothing but dedication.
But still, why are my thoughts always
Centered around You.

What's a man like me to do?
When he's tied up between
You, You, and You.

Because you don't understand...
See, If I choose You,
Then, I'll loose You and You.
But, why is it that when I'm with You,
I envision myself with You?
But, when I'm loving You,
Why am I fantasizing about pleasing You?

What's a man to do?
When he's tied up between
You, You, and You?

See I can write a million words just on You,
But, I can dance around the world for You,
But, when it all adds up,
My mind just can't stay off of You,
What's a man like me to do,
When he's tangled in love
and tied up between
You, You and You.

Mark Anthony Thomas
Copyright © 2000

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