I watched as she walked by,
Such beauty, I just sigh . . .
To her a poem I once wrote
It’s brings a lump to my throat,
I called out, “Have a great day!”
She turns and looks my way!
Then a smile comes on her face,
And then my heart begins to race –
Such beauty, those eyes of passion,
And to her I want to run . . .
I watched as went out of sight,
Those blue jeans fitting her tight –
I stop, and I take it all in . . .
I still love her – but I didn’t win!
Epaphroditus© November 29, 2023
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