You walk by my chair
Nonchalant
I’m sitting
Deciding what I want
It doesn’t seem to be on the menu
I glance around the cafe venue
And there you are, all handsome and fresh
Beard trimmed neat and clothing pressed
Something immediately clicks
My heart leaps, loudly ticks
You look up and glance my way
Be still my heart don’t give me away
Our eyes lock, it’s almost magnetic
Hopelessly drawn to his aesthetic
Surprising that today would be awesome
A possible romance waiting to blossom?
♡♡♡♡♡♡♡
The Bag Lady 