I Know of a Beautiful Woman.
And love her smile, and how,
she moves.
Who brings a warmth,
Who causes my heart to flutter.
It’s just….
An inexplicable,
something…
about her.
An essence,
which,
invades my soul.
Overpowering,
she.
Slowly …….fills …..my mind.
But, I am lost to her.
For I am old.
Non-seeing.
She looks straight past me
And she knows naught.
Of my existence.
Or that she…..
Is
The object, of ……my desire .
Giajl © Jim Love(JJ)