Innuendo
Innuendo caught between slight friends
A lovely paced flirtation
That growing such admiration
The shiver doth find my spine no end
Making me laugh, a joke or so
Still feeling out intent
Would you really go that far bent
No over backwards to woe
Are you any such to me
Stranger passing just by
Stopping to stare, a lingering look
Or will you pass and leave
Walking and hearing my sighs
Wondering if I want to be took
Copyright © Andrea Travis | Year Posted 2013
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