It must be you

It must be you  
 
Many people wonder, who is the dream girl of whom I write, who is my poetic muse, the girl of which dream of each and every night  
 
The goddess that fills my dreams, the girl of whom my poems rave, the girl who fans my desires, the one person that I crave  
 
Well do you see yourself within my words, are you somewhere in between the lines, are you my secret dream girl, are you the one who's mine  
 
When you read my stanzas can you see your pretty face, are you the one I long for, do you make my poetic heart race  
 
When I describe her sexy curves, her pretty moist and pouting lips, is it you I'm writing about, when describing her curvy hips  
 
Are yours the mesmerising eyes, that put me in a trance, are you the girl I'd sleep with, if I only had the chance  
 
Are you the girl I want in my heart, the girl who rules my dreams, do you recognise yourself or is that just how it seems  
 
Read this poem once again, make sure you have it straight and true, if you can still find yourself, I guess it must be you  
 
Ron