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Created on: November 18, 2011 Last Updated: January 23, 2012
I have been watching her for weeks now
I stand on the same corner each day
Awaiting her presence, her aura
I can spot her a mile away
No need to define or describe her
For she is clearly one of a kind
Just imagine an angel of love
To miss her I would have to be blind
I feel a soft breeze envelope me
When she finally passes me by
I smell the flowers and the perfumes
My heart nearly bursts, I want to die
This goes on for an eternity
Her passing, me staring, then dieing
I am such a fool and a coward
Should approach her when I stop crying
Today though is different and calming
I sense a sensation so brightly
I think this may be the moment
As she nears me, stepping so lightly
I see her beauty turn toward me
There, a brief but meaningful glance
A big smile and a wink, I swear
Inside I sing a song and I dance
It has happened, the ice has broken
I can pursue the dream of my life
Perhaps my fantasy, my daydream
Will one day become my lovely wife
I know, I boldly think way too fast
First, lets get to know her and her me
Then date, go out and pleasantly court
Then pop the question, will you, and see
That one meaningful glance has started
A man’s over active mind to boil
The possibilities are endless
Slowly, the end I don’t want to spoil
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Poetry: A meaningful glance
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I have been watching her for weeks now
I stand on the same corner each day
Awaiting her presence, her aura
I can spot her a
A meaningful glance
With a spark of desire,
It unleashes the dance
That brings lust with its fire.
Cupid sharpens his lance
I’m walking on the sidewalk.
I fixed my hair.
I put on my make-up.
I have been drinking water,
and I’m feeling good.
Caught red handed
A quick glance
That leaked emotion
A vital moment
That took one second
But hung as a ghost
Dangling
I stretch my hand out of the window
Feel the drizzle! Sniff Kathmandu!
Across the street, a little girl at the window
A withered
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