He wanders close beside me
not touching my hand with his
as if I cannot tell he wants to
by the leaning of his posture
silly man...grab my hand.

He smiles at me and lingers
my eyes caress his fingers
and I think he is somewhat clumsy
which makes me like him longer
a million years might do it.

He tilts his head and ponders
oh how that man's mind wanders
much like a hazy picture
much clearer every moment
I listen with my smile.

He shuffles his feet in shyness
no sense of hello, goodbyeness
but endless I should try this
echoed in his pausing.
I should just grab and kiss him.

..ah man..brings back a lot of memories when i was innocent..

roco

nice

yes beautiful

Thank you

Roco
Mirror
(((H)))

lol, I still have been this guy,,,,,,,sad huh.

Good write...we have all felt shy,

thanks for reminding me of the innocence of some-haven't experienced that in a long time

fantastic!