I'm thinking about your eyes, so deep and oh so brown,

But wait, a text just dinged, it's Katherine in the town.

She's asking ‘bout that movie’, the one we talked about,

I'll just tell her ‘later,’ my love poem's in a doubt.

The way you smile at me, it makes my heart take flight,

Oh, Mom's calling for dinner, “Are you coming, alright?”

But I'm in the middle of this verse, expressing love so sweet,

“Give me five more minutes, Mom, my poem's not complete.”

Your laughter's like a melody, it dances in my head,

Hang on, the TV's blaring, something on the news they spread.

They say it's just a commercial, but my thoughts, they're in a mess,

I'll turn that thing off later, for now, I must confess.

Your voice, it's like a sonnet, it rhymes with my own heart,

Oh, gotta feed the dog, I'll make it a quick start.

But love, you're my inspiration, my poem's nearly through,

In this world of interruptions, my love for you rings true.