Me, Myself… And Everyone Else

Just a young Irish girl, looking for somewhere to share my poetry.

Watching September 30, 2011

Filed under: Poetry — maisygirl @ 6:12 pm
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He sits
And I watch
Quietly
 
The curve of his mouth
The tilt of his face
The brightness of his smile
 
He looks over at me
And I glance away quickly
Red blush, spreading upwards
 
Quietly
I watch
Him sitting
 
Hoping one day to find him looking back at me
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