Stalker
I still see you
I watch you from
The corner of my eye.
I still examine you
Analyze your every move
I detect your frustration
But your my fascination.
I always observe you
I recognize every new line.
I honestly don't know
If you adore me as I do you.
I note you when you walk in
The sweet smell of sweat
Stuck onto your skin.
I still gawk when you sit still
You never seem to notice
Although I try to be discreet.
One day you'll catch me
And I will shyly glance away.
You don't know it but
I could gaze all day
(and some times I do)
Copyright © Deborah Foster | Year Posted 2015
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