I get tremors when I am near you

Your cinnamon colored jacket makes my heart beet faster

Feeling all elbows and knees, awkward like a preteen when I look into your eyes

Buckets of love feels,

emit from my carport car radio about you and make me smile

Thinking of you evokes images of elks dancing gracefully

Or lightbulbs shining in the dark

You are my Bayou, I love you.