So what thoughts occupy you so pensively,
Pretty girl of allure, blonde hair flowing in,
And out of my mind, as I watch you keenly ?
I imagine that I, can feel your heart beating,
Beneath a chest rising, in time to a rhythm,
Of sadness past, the loss of belief.
You look about you, an aire of confidence,
But I am not fooled, as I see your eyes,
Sparkling with mirth, and a connection to break.
Then you notice me, gazing, smiling at you.
And your aura changes, to one of great light,
And I know another, new connection is made.
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