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Hints of a Subtle Nature
For yet another moment, I'm concerned
About a man from whom I've observed
Hints of a subtle nature of which I'm unsure.
I need to figure out what it means
When in conversing the other day he seemed
The slightest bit friendlier than before
And when he swiped aside my fallen hair
An electric touch thus far never shared
Something which I felt to my inner core.
More than ever, he meets my eyes thoughtfully
And without effort, a spell seems magically
Cast my direction with the intent to allure.
Then yesterday I engaged in random humor
And I heard what is his true laughter
One a little different in length than before.
Now I know my heart remains in conflict
So I wait and hope that his love be authentic.
Copyright ©
Amy Michelle Mosier
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