22 feb 2010

We are seen

And hey you really can
Never know
Just WHO holds their gaze as you go
Walk by and with what glow
WHO in the morning sighs
For seein' your smile and witching eyes
WHO noticed what- that hat,
New scent,
Or saw some man
Peeking up your skirt,
WHO thinks about and remembers
(or the how's why's and then what's)
those flickering flashes of you.

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