Chance Encounter
She sizzled softly through the crowd
white grin exuding cheer
between the lines it read:
please don't see what's not here
He caught her eye and flashed a grin
carefully monitoring suave and charm
between the lines it read:
tenderhearted, please don’t harm
She glided softly through her mind
thoughts of him and more
could he? would he? her heart unwind?
wondering...was this...amor?
He whistled softly to himself
as he headed out the door
sated by white grin cheer, thinking
when it's time she'll show me more
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
collaboration with John Wulf
Copyright © Nancy Jones | Year Posted 2011
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