My Three Real Life Crush's
Number One
She's tall and over fifty
with black and grey wavey hair
She comes to the library so often
I sometimes wonder why she's there
She like all the rest of us
plays her on line games
I find myself looking at her
and don't even know her name
Number Two
Also at the library works
another over fifty
Her frizzy red hair
turns me on and I find it
kind of nifty
Sometimes I can't help myself
I stare until the door closes
I know she suspects
my following eyes
that see's her movement
as poses
Number Three
The picture of innocence
this third one can proclaim
Her kindergarten teacher image
has me going quietly insane
Her perfect face and perfect eyes
Almost never wears a smile
It's part of her jaded image
Her "I'm so cool" style
Copyright © John Loving Iii | Year Posted 2018
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