Wandering... through the crowded streets,
Just searching for my friend I am to meet.
I stop & scan the sidewalk & shops....
Still no sign of her.
I meander on with my eyes still searching...
Taking in every shop, stand and festival goer.
I catch a glimpse of someone and I have to look again.
It's no one I know, but he stares back at me.
With a charming & disarming curiousity he grins.
I smile & blush & start to walk away.
He calls out to me requesting my name.
I turn & wander away...
Just thinking what would have happened if I had stayed.
1 comment:
Instead you walked it out.
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