She doesn't see me,
yet I watch with such intensity,
Can't pretend that she
doesn't intrigue me.

At this moment shes my world
and I have never entered hers.
dont wana waste the visual
with a innapropriate converse

the image I have of this woman before me
swirls in my head and becomes a story,
reality may prove this goddes would bore me
so I keep my headdown so that she can ignore me.

your lips move in pastel
and your hips watercolored,
eyes that can cast spells
and a smile like no other

if ever the courage was found to approach her
no telling what the future might bring
might get discourage or hot as a toaster
or pehaps be buying a ring

for now Il just smile
and watch for awhile
thinking of one thing or another
its better sometimes, to just let it be,
a thought, a potential lover