There’s someone walking in my mind,
Who despite all the efforts I make,
To push her out, refuses to oblige
And coolly says that she won’t vacate.
I don’t know her name, in fact I
Know nothing about her; But like a pact
Our eyes meet; Hers sparkle with good humor,
As she walks away with my attention, rapt.
It’s nothing sexual. She oozes respect
From each pore of her body and as I smile
We leave each other and go opposite ways
My welcome invader; don't go! Rest awhile!
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