Here ish one!!!
Touched
A mop of ginger hair walked on bye.
Oh, how I longed to mutter a nice 'Hi'.
He sat next to me with a long sigh.
And I was reminded of all the times I cried.
The graceful girl next to me stood up to leave.
How could I have been so naive?
I reached out my hand for her to retrieve.
She touched mine; I couldn't breathe.
What do you think??
~Rose |