every morning when I wait
for the train
and there you are
with that sullen look on your face
I be wantin to squeeze every
last nerve to at least say hi
but you keep your eyes locked in your paper
could she failed her exam?
her man mistreatin her?
PMSn?
late for work?
I don't want to assume
but why does a creature who possess
so much glory and essence
look so down
I guess I'll never know
as she will continue to carry
that look of shallowness
to my sky
as my train stop approaches
she stands and approaches me...
Oh shit! She has something to say...
I bet you're thinking she wants me, right?
Woman: Um, sir. You just dropped your magazine.
Ant: Oh.....thank you.
(womp, womp, womp)
But she DID smile though. LOL.
Very cute :) Similar to a poem I wrote many years ago.