The Roundabout Way She Goes Just To Get There

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stolen moments and the games we play.

She gives me a look

And her lips slowly curl to a smile

She tilts her head down

To let her hair fall across her face

She turns her gaze down

When I notice her staring

But then she looks back

And then I look away

We play this game coy

As I work up my nerve

She's made her intent known

Now it's my turn to move

We say our hello's

Get to know each other better


And I really admire


The roundabout way she goes just to get there 

Submitted: July 28, 2007

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Hey JA! I'm catching up here abit! Had to look you up... and I'm baffled, I don't believe I am a fan (officially, that is) of yours. I'll be correcting that right now...just because...what's right is right. Loved this, by the way,... I am really adoring your writing. See ya around!

Fri, August 24th, 2007 11:32pm


Well thank you very much and I will see you around as well.

Sat, August 25th, 2007 12:47am

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