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Is he paying attention to me... Is he hanging on my every word? Is he really wondering... What I am thinking about right now... Is he really questioning What's hidden in and behind my stare... Does my glance look cold as steel... Does he even wonder to dare... Does he think that I am pondering Heart-warming thoughts Is that the idea that's real... Is that what my looks really say... Is that what they trully reveal? Can my glance be warm and embracing...ever When he looks me in the eye... Who is this creature really Will she say get lost and die... Or will she say come hither Be with me now and ever... He doesn't know... He thinks he does... but maybe not... He doesn't know. Is there ever anyone who ever does? What will be the difference.. Between a woman and a man What causes them to become a lover Instead of the best of friends What would cause a friend To look and then look again... To look at one as a lover... Instead of a lifelong friend. When and where do those feelings change Who and what controls your mind Will it be apparently clear... Or will love trully be blind. (November 22, 2010 Wausau, Wisconsin) (c) Copyright 2010 by Christine A Kysely, All Rights Reserved

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