Gaze
02 November 2011
Gaze
Her hair, her eyes, her lips, her smile,
Attraction without any guile,
In innocence she earns my praise,
But she’s unaware of my gaze.
I don’t pretend to understand
what draws a woman to a man,
I certainly enjoy the chase,
But she’s unaware of my gaze.
I know it’s just a fantasy,
To dream of possibilities,
Enchanted by her pretty face,
But she’s unaware of my gaze.
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