This is an attempt at making a poem several years ago (11th of November 2010) and I think that I should at least keep a record  of it somewhere in the web.

A letter to the bear.

Hey bear, I think I like you.
I've seen hundreds of beauties out there like you
and a hundred more who are even more beautiful.
But even so, I only ever think of you,
convincing me even more that I like you.
It is easy for me to talk to beauties, save one.
Every time I see a beauty,
my mind sends me an image
Of your visage.
Of your pretty face,
Of  your twisted lips,
with that tongue sticking out teasingly.
Then I suddenly had an epiphany,
Like a faithful having seen his deity,
It hit me to ask you directly
Let's you and I grab a coffee,
First cup's on me.