I flow through the crowds with grace & ease
like a stream through a valley
or a ribbon in the breeze.
My center sends out light ripples
through this matrix maze
til I find a bright gaze matching my frequency waves.
I meet green eyes
with a twinkley blink
but this devil damned handsome man dishevels me.
I fault. I fluster. Flop & I flee.
I do a cute spin & I’m out in a whim.
I make no sound & leave no trace
but a slight grin on his chiseled face.
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