Wednesday, 12 August 2015

Does she like me?



What an enigmatic smile she had
Set me thinking "Does she like me?"
Or worse "Am I gruesome to her?"
I need not have worried about that though
Notwithstanding these thoughts she smiled
When I glanced her way and lifted my glass
To offer her a drink; She nodded
She said her name was Stephanie
And as we talked, our conversation
Unwrapped each other from our cocoons

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9 comments:

  1. Perfect end to a perfect poem! I really like it.

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  2. She's too plain...you can do better:)

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  3. love the last line!

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  4. A glance a smile and a nod. That about sums it up for openers!

    Hank

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